Wednesday, January 13, 2021

FALL FROM A CLOUD

 


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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