#KeysThatJingleInYouPocket Words that jangle in your head. Why did summer go so quickly? Was it something that I said? Lovers walk along a shore And leave their footprints 👣 in the sand. Was the sound 🔊 of distant drumming Just the fingers of his hand 🤚? Pictures hanging in a hallway Or the fragment of a song, Half-remembered named & faces, But to whom do they belong? When you knew that it was over #InTheAutumnOfGoodbye For a moment you...could...not...recall...the...color...of...his... eyes... Lyrics: #AlanBergman Definitive recording: #PetulaClark. (at Corona Heights Summit)














