You're looking for water, in a desert that's hot...
You're looking for the sun, when the moon shines...

Walk slowly to the glass,
There it shines like a gem...

Just leave.
Don't ever come back...

Tree, tree, you beefy tree,
how I want you to make love to me...

I see the path before me,
I recognize its curve...

Shrinking into darkness,
Wandering around this cornered space...

The Soul, curving and smooth,
Its endless bend, across that skin it would sooth...

Another Song I wrote for him x
Whisper words of hope...

And I waited for you at the door.
I stood there and you came...

I want to you to hold me.
I want you to feel my skin and tell me...

The vast mountainous landscapes,
The pointed decorative houses standing by the sea...

Just a small coincidence,
We found each other there...