Paul Warren Biography

I dream of you
When I feel the first rays of the morning sun
At evening when the long day is finally done
On a blazing day when a cool breeze blows
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The muse whispers quietly in my ear
Just loud enough to hear quite clear
I know she will not leave me
Being persistent and not setting me free
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An Australian day is dawning bright and new
In a wide bright sky forever painted azure blue
Kookaburras laugh greeting the sun's arrival
The steam engine strains awaiting its revival
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Blue sky forever on
Stretching to the horizon
Is your path planned?
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I wander through the corridors of time
Visiting the rooms there in my mind
And some faces I see again
A few that I call friends
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