I was a whisper in your mouth.
Word that dried out and wouldn't come out.
Like the name of your first born on the tip of your tounge.
I was a swimmer jumping out.
When your mom was mere quiver on your grandmother's blouse.
Oh life was a glimmer, just a string of pearls.
Oh new life is blind"¦
Oh new life is blind"¦
Oh new life is blind"¦
Oh new life is blind"¦
I was your girl all the time.
You were burning on the meed of my mind.
Oh, oh, yearning, color the wall.
Oh, new life is blind"¦
Oh, new life is blind"¦
Oh, new life is blind"¦
Oh, new life is blind"¦
I had two hands on your shoulder.
And my knees was squeezing at your waist.
And time was teasing, freezing in the frame.
*** Comment: I am unsure about the "You were burning on the meed of my mind", whether it's meed or not. Other than that, everything is correct.