If ever pain shall strike my wounded soul, my consolation is you are my cloak Your calming presence mending any hole, protecting me from chills it might invoke
If ever moon and tide shall be at war, and convolutes my tattered, wrinkled mind Iβll plunge it deep into your ocean floor of soothing words, βtil sweetest peace I find
If ever sun shall fall upon its death, my only prayer is that you'll be with me For light within your heart is like my breath, and this will last me for eternity
I know that life shall cease for me one day But love, ah love, forever it shall stay...