(and i found you, already on my mind) by John Mahoney
the morning sun rushed lazily down the long, cold winter morning to me the cold outside, was terribly unkind the wind howling in the sky so grave like the day, you wordlessly went away (and i found you, already on my mind)
then you walked in so gracefully you took my breath away to see, as our love, become entirely entwined my life once again in utter disarray like the day, you finally decided to stay (and i found you, already on my mind)