From way far you came along.
Still can barely see your face
Slowly then swiftly, no care for pace
You can be sure this won't be long.
Just run to me the way you're faced
so you can reach, our fingers lace,
we'll sleep to a night bird's song
for time that passed with countless seasons
your steps were treading on my trail
for chance that came by unknown reasons
you're in the train that took my rail
the strides you took in my direction
I couldn't let you take them back
and if you can't find one objection
then come and walk, along my track
you're a thrill ride
and the cold breeze that comes through
you're a summer night's sky
and all the stars in its view.
come along.
Oct 18, 2018
Oct 18, 2018 at 7:20 PM UTC
From way far you came along.
Still can barely see your face
Slowly then swiftly, no care for pace
You can be sure this won't be long.
Just run to me the way you're faced
so you can reach, our fingers lace,
we'll sleep to a night bird's song
for time that passed with countless seasons
your steps were treading on my trail
for chance that came by unknown reasons
you're in the train that took my rail
the strides you took in my direction
I couldn't let you take them back
and if you can't find one objection
then come and walk, along my track
you're a thrill ride
and the cold breeze that comes through
you're a summer night's sky
and all the stars in its view.
come along.
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