in the quiet of the evenin’,
i find my thoughts turning to you…
i swore they wouldn’t this time – not after the last.
if i could just find way to still these emotions,
i know i could last until dawn …
in the deep, dark quiet of midnight,
i find my thoughts turning to you…
i see your smile and the warmth in your eyes,
floating through the pages of my mind,
and my resolve is slipping away…
in the quiet of dawn’s coming,
i find my thoughts turning to you…
your voice slips down my spine like a warm current,
and i smile at just the thought of your name…
what am i going do…
in the quiet of morning’s light,
i find my thoughts turning to you…
hurt so bad before that i had closed completely down,
but you found a way in … into my mind, my heart, my soul…
when i swore i wouldn’t let you…
in the quiet of the afternoon,
i find my thoughts turning to you…
i can no longer deny the way you have touched my life
and how i yearn to touch yours… touch yours in a way
i never wanted to touch another before…
in the quiet of the evenin’,
i find my thoughts turning to you…
i finally admit it – you’ve got me, whatever may come…
my soul is free to soar again above the highest heights,
and it’s all because of you that my heart has taken wings…
yes, when all is said and done,
i find my thoughts turning to you…
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