Better than purposely it seems attracting
All that filled my soul delighted
Before you danced in tracks of beauty
Our hearts were not meant to be divided
In sleep itself we are great trees of splendor
Silver hands that wake to see
Flowers bring what is born unto flame
Rest on laurels of you and me
If this comes from butterflies of time
To softly rest upon our lips
Should we not place your hand in mine
And round this cup both sip
I find that I am empty but I must endure
Pass this test of time
Until my streams are filled once again
Your heart is tied to mine
Dearest desire, light of my darkness
Fill my soul delighted
Come and sip this cup with me...'tis full
When we are not divided
All that filled my soul delighted
Before you danced in tracks of beauty
Our hearts were not meant to be divided
In sleep itself we are great trees of splendor
Silver hands that wake to see
Flowers bring what is born unto flame
Rest on laurels of you and me
If this comes from butterflies of time
To softly rest upon our lips
Should we not place your hand in mine
And round this cup both sip
I find that I am empty but I must endure
Pass this test of time
Until my streams are filled once again
Your heart is tied to mine
Dearest desire, light of my darkness
Fill my soul delighted
Come and sip this cup with me...'tis full
When we are not divided