Stars come to me just to become a part of our love special gift hung on tip of a moon waiting for me complete a image to be
I stop in windows singing the heart of an old boy playing the band stand In time we just stop to say all the good things that are lost today In fields of rainbows we sing the good times to love someone
I dress a part of living a good voice and feel every smile in her heart In time we drift off to sea a place to be in passion swept clean In tubs of bubbles we drive warm hungry thoughts to full depth
I feel the puppy dog eyes and storm waiting to be in hold for me In her heart I am like her teddy bear living for moments to capture her soul In time catch her tears as full as going nowhere just there being held close>
Heard a robin sing on morning sill bringing more than joy and warning spring is but gone we are late into the fall and stars grace on place and moon fades to view in mars
Love Tinka