David Arn - Fantasy #127 in F# Major Lyrics
Even if my car was too small, my feelings could not be reversedWhen you hunger for touch you can be misledI could be wrong here’s what I think you saidIf you come with me, your soul is revealedYou take a chance in the mine fieldAnd must learn to fly over bare wires that lay concealedWe only had a weekend, impossible to extend.Then Sue warned me of men you dismissedWho were doomed to hike mountains to view what they missedStill I swore I could restore your perfection againBy crossing my fingers and dropping names of my friends.The churchyard was ancient, we were drinking wine, trees were turning redBaby,oh baby, it’s cold, let’s get warm instead.There was only one thing to fear in that placeOur eyes might do less talking in coming daysThe cold was too real, I didn’t know what to feelSo my heart kept its eyes peeledFor safer places to lay down its sword and shieldWe only had a weekend, sundown was brilliant at the endYou proudly proclaimed a toast to heartbreak and fame,The words were sublime but brave just the sameThen you said you felt fine, like when you were eleven or tenAnd someone should take pictures before the light changed again
