You me, me you, when will we be
Love goes on,
A woman in your soul
Creates the man you hold
And when
Anyone could light a candle,But not the way that you
Made my escape just a few days ago
I don't wanna
I have seen the compass turning
Round and round my heart
The
Sitting here in the televisionLooking at the tubeSitting next to
I read your letter
I got it just the other day
You
Each and everyday I time the waiting windAll the stars
T'was the dawn creation of the underworldCaves were born with
Days of the garden.Days in the sun.Warm in my secret.Lost
Genevieve,Listen for a while.We are young,Waking all the time.Growing as
Out of the mist into tropical splendor
With garlands of flowers
In
In amongst the rings of confusionSilencing the thought powers one
After the first embrace from you
My senses knew the look
You ask me, "Where to begin?"
Am I so lost in
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