Speak with no words and you shall find a silence but in the empty eyes of tomorrow
there is no guarantee in the night's song that the morn will be delighted to kiss your rough lips
hear me singing a song for the lost night the halflight
hear the bells chiming, warning and calling out for you
to stay calm is a challenge, one to take
my breath catches the steam of the heart
pushes forth the day from night
will there be a time to shine, to glimmer in the sun
I have not wanted something more
more than this kiss
I will not wait for morning
