If you let the world turn one more time
my feet will go wheeling under me
the milestones will crack and turn over
you'll be excited next to me
if you let a hand sweep through
I suppose we'll make due
with the time I waste in haste
in truth, I want to know you
If you let the moon come up
and the light is pale
the skin I seek with a mind in bright
soft luna and temperate cover'd night
If you freeze the rain to white
with a fire to fight off night
with a warm engulf we share
this is new to you?
What could you want with me?
I guess I'll see, I guess I'll see.
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