Ode to Vera by Kian Doyle Lyrics

The kettles boiling
The hours yearning
And every time I look at you
You're too busy falling
But that's not how you would see it
You said that you could feel it
How the spring time fell against you shoe
Every spring day
Your worries had gone away
But I knew that the day could not stay
The night it echoes your ember
As we drifted into December
I had spent all but one whole year with you
My darling, my dearest
It's you
My darling, my dearest
It's you
Now it appears
Our morns disappeared
But the night we've been drеaming of is almost near
Darkness crawls through your window
But light protrudes from your halo
And I'll always havе you as my guiding light
My darling, my dearest
It's you
My darling, my dearest
It's you
My darling, my dearest
Every single year is
But a dream that illuminates through your hue
And I can't wait to share that dream with you