Harry Lawrence Snr

  Fidycat

The Man At The Window (1989) They've been waltzing together to their own kind of music sometimes in synchrony, sometimes they fail Through a fast fifty years love rages, love whispers Through calm seas and hurricanes safely they sail He was her prince from the coastline of Angus She was his jewel from a Clyde valley crown I see him now, the man at the window, I hear her voice, the angel disguised I know him now, the man at the window, she takes my hand, the lady who waits at the door.... They've been weaving together a dream for tomorrow children and grandchildren carry their thread Through a union of selflessness all our directions clearly unfold as they guide us ahead He was her prince....

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