#67 (Beached..)

Come fill me up,
I hear it now, coming down,
and my voice cries out.
I only hope your the one,
My words will land upon.

I see you now,
Standing there, near the pool,
i can swear, like an angel,
That fell down from above..
To wake me up,
From this Dreamless sleep.
Please wake me up..

Would you, take my hand?
If i'd ask, for a dance,
You and me,
In these stars up above

Watch that be just not the way
Left and right we're different..
What live, then to give, what to become to take my time
What's this, what to give not to get home all alone.