[00:25.330]How do I start to tell the story?
[00:28.580]The pale stars? The sky's dim glow?
[00:32.259]
[00:33.100]The clouds that gathered silently
[00:35.690]
[00:36.470]above Bookbinder Road?
[00:39.300]
[00:40.150]the roses in the garden watched
[00:43.210]
[00:44.100]when the moment froze
[00:46.600]
[00:46.930]As the door to that summer closed
[00:51.420]
[01:10.580]Where do I continue?
[01:12.840]
[01:13.900]With the fullness of the moon?
[01:16.380]
[01:17.630]Or the air that smelled of apples
[01:20.690]and September coming soon?
[01:23.430]
[01:25.180]Stood on the empty pavement
[01:27.680]
[01:28.240]where seagulls dove and rose
[01:30.860]
[01:31.480]As the door to that summer closed
[01:36.370]
[02:11.660]Finally we settle with the view from a quiet room
[02:16.840]
[02:18.650]And we end the story with the garden still in bloom