From the recording All The Moons
All The Moons!
All the moons that loomed - & passed me,
They never dared to share - or ask me,
Even though - I was flying fast & free – on through the breeze,
Till you came along.
Oh my lovely lady - can’t you see,
How much I wanna make “us” - a part of me,
Like a wind that’s blowing through his tree,
To softly sing their song.
Was so lonely - living life - in my world of ONLY,
Was so lonely - winding my way - through the tears,
Till you met me and you let me - whisper softly,
All my poetry - of flowing free - for years!
I Love You!
Oh my gracious girl – I know it’s wrong,
To try to play our “selves” - without “our song”
In this concert of our loving lives – our tune belongs
So will you – promise to - sing along.
When the conductor sets down his baton,
The orchestra may stop, but we’re not gone.
our music never fades – it carries on.
As we forever – live our love – and sing our song.