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Terry Sweet

Songcutter Music BMI

Days of Dyanna 

Times as they were
We knew little for sure
It was all so obscure
Oh oh the Days of Dyanna 

Traveling poor was a chore
But we had all the love we could carry 

Oh oh the Days of Dyanna 

Voices were echoing out
From the mouth of the canyon
She has a secret
That she doesn’t want you to know 

But she was the treetops 

And I was the wind
The Days of Dyanna
The best it’s ever been 

Struggling now to remember it all 

But it’s floating away
Like brown autumn leaves on a river 

Desperate days turned to desperate ways 

Into loving surrender
Hers was a passion so tender 

Those were the days when our love was ablaze 

And it meant our survival 

I was renewed by her touch 

And the look of her smile 

She was the treetops 

And I was the wind 

The Days of Dyanna 

The best I’ve ever been 

Instrumental Solo 

Somewhere in time 

There’s a legend in rhyme 

Of the Days of Dyanna 

The bleeding has stopped 

But I carry this hole in my soul 

Now I’ll be the treetops 

And she’ll be the wind 

the Days of Dyanna 

And a measure of sin 

Once she was the treetops 

And I was the wind
The Days of Dyanna
The best it’s ever been 

The Days of Dyanna 

The Days of Dyanna 

The Days of Dyanna

Days of Dyanna 

Days of Dyanna

Credits:

 

Electric & Acoustic Guitar - Jerry McPherson

Electric Guitar - Jon Conley

Bass Guitar - Chris Donohue

Drums, Percussion - Dennis Holt

Lead Vocal - Terry Sweet

Backup Vocals - Gary Pigg

Backup Vocals - Gary Janney

Backup Vocals - Ron Hemby