With one so right things never go wrong
Spending my nights in conversations, drawn and long
With golden days and the high rise sun
I'll spend my time with this girl, the one
I watch the stars out beyond the sky
And I dance in the brilliance of her painted eyes
I taste the sweetness of her red lips
Drink of her beauty in short, brief sips
Brush away from her face, her hair long and fine
Her heart I want to capture and hold close to mine
She melts my heart and bends my will
I hold her tightly atop this harvested hill
Away from her world of pain and hurt
Into this world of mud, grass and dirt
We ponder as the clouds race by
Guessing at shapes held in the sky
Here atop this hill beneath the autumn canopy
We'll stay in the time forged by destiny