"Nights In Your Whispers"

Nights in your whispers
The true heart has spoke
Nevermore a dreamer
Her fair love has wrote
Come with me softly
To pleasantly twist
Down corridors of fantasy
Where first lovers kiss

Down through the ages
And further through time
I have been yours
And you have been mine
In pale quiet mornings
As the sun doth touch
So have yearned bodies
Needing each very much

In the eyes of nocturne
Where the moon gently cries
There's a dream for you
And another just for I
Both are the same, love
Whispers in the night
Come walk with me always
Her true fair love writes



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