fallen angel,
wrap your broken wings about me
and speak...
oh your words are like
cream and silk sometimes
they quell the strain
that builds up in me
as rain beats into us
and keeps us on the edge of sane
if the weather were better
I'd get lost in your
somber amber glimmer
that stops time
[just for a minute...]
cause we love to feel like
this will never end...
when life feels like too much to bear
I can hide in the world
that is your arms
where tranquil streams trickle
I love to make them flow
so I can swim in you
or you in me...
under the silver stained sky
we'll sway
and glide
and collide
lean deep into me
and we can float away
on the transparent swell
far, far from Hell...
