When she left the room

her perfume filled the air.

Thirty years gone

it's still there.



How I love to breathe

the air she left behind.

This trick of fortune

fills my mind.



Simple pleasures,

silver treasures.

Take me far, far away...



Faded roses on

a table set for two.

An open window

shares my view.



Out among the fields,

breezes dance and play.

Tender mercies

soothe my day.



Simple pleasures,

silver treasures,

Take me far, far away...