this treasured moment while lover plays with locke of hair and talks quiet of the day her smiling voice plays along the verges of my mind like a butterfly soaring on the fading light of the failing sun her romantic tones and fingers wandering playful as treasured moments becomes one with such tender notions in my lovers hand she sits with me while i make dinner laughs with me from her glass of chardonnay this quiet time between two lovers living such a normal day
there's an echo following me down main street it sounds like her laugh but who can be sure in this rain we walked all night these treasured moments between lovers and at first light standing in the field we could see the rusted wrecks of all thouse who have walked this way before us all thouse who had given into the night but not us her hand kept me afloat her sweet words kept me alive when the waters had swept away all reason when thoughts divulged like secrets in the night between two lovers that never shall part
as i dance to the mornings sunshine she is the song that plays in my head just like she allways has been shes there in so many ways shes the stars that are the roof to my dreams shes the bed i keep my dreams in she the harvest of the bluejay at first light twin suns rise one in the sky the other is my lovers heart burns bright and hot for me