Tell me with yer eyes In silence let them ring The precious humming of our hearts In silence let them sing May our phantoms find there places Where ever that may be Let only the sound of love dear echo endlessly
For you for me I won't wait a week and pine for a love that isn't there We will watch the river flow past pretty flowers growing there And the gravity and spin will pass by freely in the wind To find us quiet in the sunset two old rugged roses Planted firmly by the riverbed
Let the tender petals fall Like yer long cascading hair Let the volume of yer moans Deny no passion in the air And from the center of my bones I'll kiss often and with care But not every kiss is always placed so keenly