Moving_cloud
08-12-2004, 01:07 PM
With empty hands i stand
and tears in my eyes
not sure who i have been
Rain, wind and moons rising
the gold of the morning sun
the coyote's song in a dream
In a time far from here
when you sleep under leaves not yet fallen
let me gently touch you again
With all i am
and tears in my eyes
not sure who i have been
Rain, wind and moons rising
the gold of the morning sun
the coyote's song in a dream
In a time far from here
when you sleep under leaves not yet fallen
let me gently touch you again
With all i am