the door of her screened in porch
And I am sailing away recalling
that day miles from shore
She was still wearing white and robins egg blue
Her grandmother's dress
When I left early this year,
how I wound up here is anyone's guess
When the new sites grow old
and I start to feel cold I'll sail home again
Goodbye Brielle
Only whispers can tell
Of the sweet dreams that we knew so well
I'll see you around our dear ocean town
The frozen days we set ablaze
Sent me drifting away
Like a butterfly, you floated by
and now you're alone
I wish I knew when I'll be back again
So until then I wish you well
My dear Brielle
Strolling over the sand,
cobblestone paths that wind through the trees
Breathing the sweet forest air
makes a blue bird aware that he could be free
When the new sites grow old and
I start to feel cold I'll sail home again
