Walls build protection needed to free a mind
Every truth is expected to change water to wine

It was the will of time when all was still
I was a feeling in a ink left to spill
Soft were kisses left to see
Warm was a fever left to me
Came in a trickle
Come in stream
Come my loved one
Come to me

It was a summer of loving
I was lost in her dream
Soft were angels swimming down by a stream
Warm her body as it fell into mine
Came into a fever lost in sweet red wine
Come be a lover a truth yet to find
Come dance with me in summer sin
Come be my partner let love begin

It is a caption of living
I was kept by her bed
Soft were words never said
Warm her body melting mine
Came as we discovered more red wine
Come in fever of memories cast your lot in time
Come be my reason for all that I am
Come in my shelter just me and you

As he walked across water in faith and belief
She held his image and escaped from the dark lonely streets