The sun dies
the moonrise
my eyes cry, for future goodbyes
The wind weeps
my soul keeps - secrets of love, us, plus I look at the clouds above...
The night sky is what my dreams are made of.
Stars bright
I cannot fight
the pulse beats
my blood heats
legs go weak
I slip off my feet, into the street.
My eyes smile
you're worth my while
My mind races, into so many places
And yet you're so far away, my feelings never sway
My past has decayed and my life has been frayed
But I will always stay.
Strong, sometimes wrong, but I know where I belong...
In those strong arms, is where I belong.
