morning smiles
like the face
of a newborn child,
innocent, unknowing.
winter‘s end
promises
of a long lost friend.
speaks to me of comfort
but i fear
i have nothing to give.
i have so much
to lose here in this lonely place.
tangled up in your embrace
there‘s there‘s nothing i‘d like better than
to fall.
but i fear
i have nothing to give.
wind in time
rapes the flower
trembling on the vine
and nothing yields to shelter
from above.
they say temptation will destroy our love.
the never ending hunger
but i fear
i have nothing to give
i have so much
to lose here in this lonely place
tangled up in our embrace
there‘s nothing i‘d like better than
to fall
but i fear
i have nothing to give.
i have so much to lose.
i have nothing to give.
we have so much to lose...