[Colonel_Flagg]

old and cold
and melting
its lonely way to you

Cold to the touch
Warm to the heart
It moves slowly
But surely
And ever so steadily
It seeks the warmth
Knowing part of it will die
But hoping that the greater gain
Will help it live anew
My body dies but my heart
lives on
It loves whom it will
And the one I choose
Wears midnight blue

[Soaring Feather]

It loves whom it will
And the one I choose
Wears midnight blue

Click the graphic for Roberta Flack
The First Time Ever I Saw Your Face.