2018.09.27.
Lonesome Accordion
Quiet town at night is so comfortingDoors won’t squeak, no more lights that are lit
Just a lonesome accordion wandering
Somewhere far away down the street
It goes far in the fields through the gateway
Then it comes back to town again
Just as if it is asking for pity
And can’t find anyone to complain
Night gets cooler, the darkness gets deeper
Apple blossom is white as the snow
Just come tell us who made you a weeper
The accordionist a young beau…
May be your joy is not far away
Just not sure if she is the one
So then why are you wandering restless
Keeping young ladies piece so undone…
Quiet city at night is so comforting
Doors won’t squeak, no more lights that are lit
Just a lonesome accordion wandering
Somewhere far away down the street
V.L. (Vesper Lynd) aka Eva Trussell