Michael Merenda: Listen

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This song just has me written all over it. making up songs by the sea, catching falling leaves, and hanging out alone.

Quiver

I like to be
Where the ocean meets the sea
Where I make up melodies
For the fishes of the sea to see
That Freedom is a masquerade
It masks us, yes, indeed, from Freedom

I like to go
Where the Autumn breezes blow
Where the Autumn leaves they fall
But I can’t collect them all for all I
Know is that they’ll be back in a year
And I’ll take you to see ‘em

Far away from here
There’s a man who loves you, dear
And I don’t know why but I believe him
And Lucky Day for us
That he’s really not oblivious just
Entertained by Devils who deceive him

I like to be
Yeah, it’s good enough for me
And I’ll see you by the sea
But you must remember, please, for me
That solitude is medicine
And it’s not a sin to sit and quiver