From the banks of the river to the wild of sea

We live in remember

Please remember me

Let me tell you a story long time ago, lived a man worked the bowery row, he was fool, just making his sounds, into the night of finding, saw him a girl all alone, 
offered her a lift, but not to home,
she shared her smile and a gift, 

it was words about a better time, erase a biblical passage, work for wise, cut the chase and test sweet lies, it was a good time, lust from a trust, shared a voice in curse left in the dust, they were alright, but the night was young, from here to sin in bottle 
wishes do come true ,


into the valley of tears both they slept moving on, did the correct things, raised family and kids, walked the fine line, still they did not live, 

like they did before when they were doing wrong, sometimes as intellect will predict, they passed the road and smiled a bit, a kiss here and there, but nothing more, as ages caught up with body and mind, a midst of love mixes with man kind and it was alright...but it was wrong

So

Trip on the last of the flower

Sip its nectar so fine

Kiss the eyes of the dreamer

Lips consume her wine

Come to my heart seeking life

Run with all the passion of love

Please every need that I have

Fate is my partner

Late the slave on the sand

Seize with reminders of body as firm as the day

Tease all the longing as she walks away

Read from the book in valley

Seed an apple divine

Pleads as she takes all you own

Some were born to be owned

Don’t you know I am lover

Love all you can

Never a believer

Tears understand

She leaves you

Trust bleeds free

Every kiss is a present from me

Please remember love is never free