-B.Chrupalyk    It was a chilly Friday night  the forecast called for snow  I pulled up, my heart was pounding  we always fear what we don't know  and I have loved for such a long time  even though I didn't ever say  I always hoped we'd find our place  on cloud nine someday    it just seemed so simple  that we'd always be  passing in and out of lanes  heading towards destiny    And it finally came together  on that night that comes every few years  the ghosts of the past and present  were finished playing on our fears  and the future looked so damned sweet  as you lay your head on me  Your fingers became locked with mine  I was on cloud nine suddenly    it was so perfect  the way we softly kissed  your hypnotic eyes  showed the road to happiness    these lyrics are submitted by Jones