can't be caged by words...
If the beating wings of your heart
The language of silent smiles and tears...
my heart will hear....
tell me your story and tonight I'll listen...
a warrior unarmed...
a sailor that has sailed through the storm...
crowded rooms and busy city streets...
a quiet corner for your thoughts to bleed....
tell me your story and tonight you'll sleep...
pillow'ed over my arm
away from all harm
I'll sing a song to you on my guitar
underneath skies brewing like coffee...
sprinkled starry sugar...Afar..
tonight you tell me your story...
and I'll listen...
