After A While
The evening leaves us on it's own
Your hand in mine
I like to see your eyes that shine
We're moving slow
We have a plenty miles to go
To find the answer
We don't know
After a while
You'll know the reason of my smile
Just look around
See the things that we have found
I never knew
What means to be so close to you
In gentle sea of
Morning dew
2008-08-15
from "Oleard Onto This"
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