I have penned my verse in its unworthy worth
With adoration unabated quite...

They must have loved each other, oh, so much;
Those subatomic particles that split...

Take our souls and marinade
In the purest seasonings of hope...

Don't ask me for anything else
Because I have nothing else to give...

Some lady has carved our initials
On every tree...

One woman is dreaming about me
Even though I do not know...

During the night,
Old champagne toasts...

If I ever took an accounting, dear,
I'd find you said you loved me...

She says that I am beautiful
Both inside of me and out...

She spoke to me within a dream
Where she touched me out of time...

My lover sings softly to herself
And that's alright...

A woman wants me to save her with love
In the lazy warmth of the afternoon...