Peter Ngqibs - Rosy Days Final Master

Rosy days
My days of play
Rosy, you
Sat on that stoep

Rosy dust
To which you returned
Rosy times
Shattered like glass

Oh! Sometimes I wish that I could glimpse that place where you’ve gone
Is it cosy and warm?
My time will come when that glimpse is reality and I’m no more
I pray it’s rosy
Rosy and warm

Rosy days
My days of old
Rosy, you
Had me consoled

Rosy days
Left us alone
Rosy days
My days of play

Oh! Sometimes I wish that I could glimpse that place where you’ve gone
Is it rosy and warm?
My time will come when that glimpse is reality and I’m no more
I pray it’s rosy
Rosy and warm

Sunny days
On Sandy bays
Sunny, you
Left us too soon

Written by:
NGQIBEKO PETER NCANYWA, ROBERT YAW CHIVERTON

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