Flying through the clouds
coming home to you...

(For you up there)
Images...

Clouds quench a moonbeam, decaying the light
touching skin and bone, eternal night...

The majestic depths of our love
defines, refines and captures me...

Tonight I will sleep in my babys arms
shes the most beautiful flower of all...

Laying here in the dark
gazing at your sleeping face...

Every step of the day
were wasting our time...

Barefoot and walking along the beach,
the wind blew your hair into your face...

Wisconsin girl, Wisconsin girl,
whose grace as rare as apple pearl...

My eyes cry out with love
and all that goes with loving...

That picture of you
Down by the lake...

Your love appeared and set me free
the first to reach inside of me...