She was polishing the chairs when the
doorbell rang she smoothed down her hair and answered to a little old man he gave
her his widest grin and said would you mind
if I came in and talked to you? One April
afternoon two shadows walking in the sun their final tune two shadows waiting for
the April moon She showed him the kitchen and he pulled up a chair as he was about to
begin he noticed her hair he thought to
himself how beautiful she looked and
said would you mind if I took a picture of
you? April afternoon two shadows
walking in the sun their final tune two
shadows waiting for the April moon