Because the rhythm
May not always fall in step
Musings happen too.
Alabama Moonlight
Alabama moonlight glaring bright
through the heavy southern air.
Sweet smell of magnolias wave across
my nose while the katydids sing,
I just sit and dream.
Alabama moonlight beaming through
the window of the village tavern.
Rank smell of smoke billows up across
the room while the trumpet sings,
Again, I sit and dream.
Alabama moonlight fading
from the sky above my head.
Awaking aroma of coffee fills my senses
while the sparrows sing.
Dream no more, no more till next I can.
through the heavy southern air.
Sweet smell of magnolias wave across
my nose while the katydids sing,
I just sit and dream.
Alabama moonlight beaming through
the window of the village tavern.
Rank smell of smoke billows up across
the room while the trumpet sings,
Again, I sit and dream.
Alabama moonlight fading
from the sky above my head.
Awaking aroma of coffee fills my senses
while the sparrows sing.
Dream no more, no more till next I can.
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