come to me while I'm sleeping
so their wagging tongues may not find you, my love
all the while they lie dull
our lighter souls will fuse and fly and dive my, love
so stamp this night so strong that I will remember
and have it everafter
come to me in my dreaming
so their wagging tongues may not find you, my love
'round the corner, back of hands
they'll still be talking
whether or not we'd ever...
whether we'd ever yet...