The memory I was afraid to keep:
After forever, they will see it written in the stars...
Oh, to be a dreamer - eyes open wide
What makes a jewel, a jewel...?
I knew without question my fate would always be tied to you
Moon, be my portal...
They weren't particularly clever, the words you laid before me
She wore faith like a gossamer wrap
who tasted indigo with me? was it someone I knew?
we share the moon, we share the breeze...