In the coolness of the morning
Sparing moments here in magical tide
I would meet you without question
To share a starry gaze a look through the sky
From the start
There was this kind of glow
The start when it’s right
You’ll know,
Fascinating love’s a secret
An ancient riddle with no reason or rhyme
Unpredictable the muses they play
Never knowing whether teasing or shy.
Submitted by Pegasus at Wed 01 Apr, 2009 1:43 pm
Author: ?
Composer: ?
Publisher: Bar/None Records
Published in: 1999
Language: English
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