Cloud 9
You are the dream Upon which my smiles are spun Your voice a lullaby When my soul is weak You touch me with your finger tips And my lips are kissed And yet you're of a world I don't belong But take me To where we can be Without the 'cause I will warm you with the sunlight Cradle you from the storms Tell you in a way I've never found before My love is forever yours
© Nathalie Pownall 2007