D D. CROW

Look, it’s the sounds of flowers
Making love
Like the satisfaction of reality with you
I’m opening the door
Listening to the moments between us

To you I come
For you I know
The breathing of the sounds
The beating of the dreams
I know you

Where and how are not important
Questions of insanity
Just to hold you
And all the rest is gone
Simply by your wind of touch

In every day that comes and go
I’m calling to your flower
Making love
To find you
Dancing by my side
Saving me

To you I come
For you I know
The breathing of the sound
The beating of the dream
I know you