Watching the rive flowing by,
As it reflects the dawning sky,
The blood red sun shining,
Through the trees behind,
All this time I saw you,
In the back of my troubled mind.
Waiting for the warmth,
That came from when you were there,
When our hearts last embraced,
The fire burned the brightest.
And now for number 4 …
Why is there such an attraction ‘tween you and me,
Perfection in the match ‘tween you and me,
This empty space has never felt so alive.
The winds of chance have turned in our favour,
It’s never easy to avoid,
Maybe now’s the time to leap,
Make dreams a reality.
Love says we can fly,
Reality tells us we fall …