Seasons

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Now falls the blossom on the snow
As through the cherry March winds blow
And through my heart the seasons flow.

1989

Sweet paradise

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Sweet paradise of childhood,
Oh, truly happy land,
Where friends in sea and sunshine
Across the golden sand
Of childhood’s endless summers
Go running hand in hand.

Jersey 1980

Curls

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Mummy trimmed my hair today
And cut my baby curls away,
But from the pile she rescued one
Which shone pale golden like the sun.