| ~Could It Be You~ Could you be who I have been looking for... Who I have been praying to find... A sensual man to sooth my soul... To rein my love into his heart... To her his voice like a song... To feel his touch tear me apart... Is it you... Is it you.. Strong and Gently, Is it you, Is it you... ~ Rain © cls |
| For The Rest Of My Life ~ In the passing time of my life, and as that time keeps passing by, I have never given thought to anyone else to grow old with, Its always been you, that I wanted to spend the rest of my life with I just cant imagine it any other way my love, my love has always been for you ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ I remember times wondering what I was doing when I loved you the times I tried to fill the space with something less my castle crumbled to sand without your love.... No real joy without your love in my life the warmth poured out of my heart.... The sand from my castle slipped into the earth carried away by the winds, trodded on by time lost in the streams, fed upon by the birds like carrion . . . time was so cruel then my love... time was pain that ebbed as the ocean resonating the emptyness inside me time turned my love to show us the love that was indeed alive the glory of the castle that withstood this torturous time the foundation to wich had never really broken only shaken... The castle rises agian with your love... joy once again fills its walls and with our love the warmth has again filled my heart time is now ebbing as the full ocean resonating joy & peacefullness The tourturous time has past, ahead my lie a few hills tis' nothing that can leave us to the wolves "my love for you will never die" ~ Rain © cls 1994 |
| To Die Again ~ And my love did die and death was sung it was you who had undone the very love we did once have greife once more I shook with fright it was the chance to run to the sea at night I did sit upon the dock I threw away every lock the keys all bent the meaning lost I do not have this love we lost I can not see the love we had I'm so sad our love is bad it is not good I often hurt when no one should. ~ Rain © cls 1995 |