Warm summer sun, shine kindly here. Warm southern wind, blow softly here. Green sod above, lie light, lie light. Good night, dear… — Mark Twain Copy Share Image
“Warm summer sun, shine brightly here, Warm Southern wind, blow softly here, Green sod above, lie light, lie light, Good night, dear… — Mark Twain Copy Share Image
Now I love to feel that warm southern rain, Just to hear it fall is the sweetest sounding thing. And to see… — Ben Harper Copy Share Image