Caroline Lavelle

Come To Me
come to me while I'm sleeping so their wagging tongues may not find you, my love all the while they lie dull our lighter souls will fuse and fly and dive my, love so stamp this night so strong that I will remember and have it everafter come to me in my dreaming so their wagging tongues may not find you, my love 'round the corner, back of hands they'll still be talking whether or not we'd ever... whether we'd ever yet... From Letras Mania