Tell me with yer eyes   In silence let them ring   The precious humming of our hearts   In silence let them sing   May our phantoms find there places   Where ever that may be   Let only the sound of love dear echo endlessly      For you for me   I won't wait a week and pine for a love that isn't there   We will watch the river flow past pretty flowers growing there   And the gravity and spin will pass by freely in the wind   To find us quiet in the sunset two old rugged roses   Planted firmly by the riverbed      Let the tender petals fall   Like yer long cascading hair   Let the volume of yer moans   Deny no passion in the air   And from the center of my bones   I'll kiss often and with care   But not every kiss is always placed so keenly