I would dance by the river,
I would dance on the shore,
I would sing you every song I know,
kick up my skirt just to see you smile,
just to see the moon glow
shining in your summer eyes,
shining full of promise,
shining bright with passion;
But, where are my tomorrows?
Gone, gone to battle with the rising sun;
I would hide you from that scorched star,
that blood star flaming red across
the horizon of my sorrows,
hold you tighter and pray for rain;
Do you feel how fierce
and wild this fire burns?
Here, now, I would lay down my heart for you,
I would lay down my body,
and we could live a hundred years
before morning.
Sandra 4/14/02
I would dance on the shore,
I would sing you every song I know,
kick up my skirt just to see you smile,
just to see the moon glow
shining in your summer eyes,
shining full of promise,
shining bright with passion;
But, where are my tomorrows?
Gone, gone to battle with the rising sun;
I would hide you from that scorched star,
that blood star flaming red across
the horizon of my sorrows,
hold you tighter and pray for rain;
Do you feel how fierce
and wild this fire burns?
Here, now, I would lay down my heart for you,
I would lay down my body,
and we could live a hundred years
before morning.
Sandra 4/14/02
