When I turned the page The corner bent into a perfect dog ear As if the words knew I'd need them again I would read that page every day for a year
She sang a short tune with her eyes And I gave her a soft, short touch Embracing a broken heart of A friend that I will always hold true
We sat watching wind scalp the white off the waves Sitting on a shoreline, and if I could do it, I'd dog ear this page We spoke about growing old and filling the future's empty stage By saving those children from a far away place
I hope the weather holds But you don't need the sun to make it shine These island towns don't care for city folk But I think we can starve the city from our minds
I know we won't want for much But I never want our lives to part fully To keep a healthy connection even if It's just me, you, a friendship, and a shoreline