Romantic Mind

Sometimes things can make a song...

 

Romantic Mind

 

Glimmering lake and a stolen moon,

rider winds sail on sea shore waves,

crescent stone and a silent river,

oh please, come easy river, 

come, talk with me...

 

Singing shells and dancing leaves,

sparkling sky and swaying trees, 

You sing of love, you sing for me,

It all sings, all because of you...

 

Diamond web and a secret spider,

spun into a tangle, stung by your viper,

sitting bound in this wayward dream

oh please, come easy spider,

come, talk with me...

 

Now with this crystal heart and these silver shoes

I climbed the sky, climbed with thoughts of you,

oh tell me midnight or silent river!

tell me, is it true?

oh it all sings, all because of you...

 

And with these mirror eyes and these silver wings,

I fell to a cloud, tied down by these thoughts of you,

bound beneath the pebbled stars that break

to the sound of the cricket's cry, 

truth and beauty and my raptured mind,

oh I sing, and it's all because of you...