Hazel
By Chris Whitley
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Hazel
We stumble on bricks where houses once stood.
My mind was a valley my thoughts were on childhood.
I’m full of those memories I don’t understand,
but she is beside me holding my hand.
We enter a place that’s pleasant and green.
With her by my side It feels like a dream.
We came to a fountain where wishes are made.
The coin spun in the sun light then sank to the shade.
Chorus
And who but this lady could create situations,
where magic is honest like Aesoph and fable.
I’m stunned by the beauty and company of Hazel.
We return to the streets we’ve known for so long,
where smiles cost nothing when given to someone.
We return to our room, and I light a fire.
We sit and watch shadows, as the flames dance higher.
Chorus
And who but this lady could create situations,
where magic is honest like Aesoph and fable.
I’m stunned by the beauty and company of Hazel.
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