In the quiet
you come to me...

I stood on the mountain top
In all my glory...

It creaks from age
Old wood worn thin...

Everyday we spend together
I know you more and more...

Still, all is quiet
no sound allowed...

Soft wind upon our faces
Restless, tossing and turning...

If one more thing
was all I could do...

My small fingers shake
Little body shivers...

Dark. walls close in
air chokes my breath...

Slowly he wakes
Before day breaks...

Each step she takes
her shattered heart breaks...

You have ravished my heart
again and again...