As a soft, salty breeze
plays across my freckled cheek...

Sweat trickles down my temple
as move with all my might...

The lies in your eyes
and the poise in your voice...

My true love too my heart and rubbed it raw.
Took it like nothing mattered but his own...

Love is such a fickle thing,
yet it is something that makes the heart tick...

No more hatred
no more gore...

Why is it that I just can't
get your face out of my cloudy mind...

Water flows over the smooth rocks,
swirling down and around the river bend...

My soul mate
is nothing less than great...

Do you know her?
That strange little girl...

Hold me as I try
to sleep without you at night...

When I look into your eyes,
I just can't help but smile...