
— and yes i recall
the hill with the tree and
the door and the key
but i don't think it
will turn for me
anymore
— so who will remember
when the rain starts to fall
of that door in the wood
to let the ghost
of me in?

— and yes i recall
the hill with the tree and
the door and the key
but i don't think it
will turn for me
anymore
— so who will remember
when the rain starts to fall
of that door in the wood
to let the ghost
of me in?
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9 responses to “door in the wood”
Beautiful!
Thank you, Bob.
That aches in the way it should ache.
Thank you Ray 🙏🏼
Oh…. I love this! 🤩
Thank you!
super welcome! xx
Great Lyrical piece, Michael. I can hear this over (mixed quite low down) a piece slowwave music. Challenge…
I’ll have to think on that one 🤔