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  1. The Red Shawl

From the recording Simple Things

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Lyrics

Long, long ago it graced her soft frame
In a cafe, with no name
Deep in fragrant passion, silently speaking
Hung so lightly, quietly seeking
Love so very, very small
Born on that night
The night of the red shawl

Draped so poignantly, an eloquent whisper
Angel fair; catch the blur
Never in my life did I know such a wonder
Long for sight, short to sunder
Love so very, very small
Born on that night
The night of the red shawl

Deep, inside it lingers, etched on my heart
Soul gallery, breath of art
Memories remain from that sweet single eve
Mindfully there, on my sleeve
Love so very, very small
Born on that night
The night of the red shawl

© 2015 Eddy Mann
Hissongs ~ ASCAP