FALL FROM A CLOUD
WRITTEN BY
JEFF R HILTON
2021
IN THE SOFT LIGHTS GLOW
BLACK OF NIGHT IS GROWING
STARS ARE BORN
AT THE GATES OF THE HEAVENS
AND IF YOU NEED TO KNOW
IT ALL FEELS GOOD
TEMPTED BUT I DON'T KNOW IF I SHOULD
REACH OUT
MAYBE SO
I'VE GOT THIS IDEA
AND I CAN'T LET IT GO
ITS REALLY SOMETHING
THAT MEANS EVERYTHING TO ME
WE COULD FALL FROM A CLOUD
HEADLONG INTO THE STARS
NOT A SINGLE CARE
JUST YOU AND I AND LOVE
FLOATING THROUGH THIN AIR
TO SOFTLY LAND
WAKE FROM A DREAM
SEE YOU THERE
LOOKING INTO MY EYES
THEN TO MY SURPRISE
YOUR FINGERS TOUCH MY LIPS
AND SO I UNDERSTAND
YOUR BEAUTY COMMANDS MY ATTENTION
MY AFFECTIONS TO DISTRACTION
WE ONLY HAVE SO MUCH TIME
YOU SEEM TO GET THAT TO
THERE'S ONLY SO MUCH WE CAN DO
I'LL FIND THIS TIME
DOWN THE LINE IN MEMORY
EVERY BIT AS SWEET
AS THE NIGHT YOU AND I
FOUND OUR WAY
AROUND THE STARS
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