November the 2nd

Listen, my dear I know
Of all of dark stormy nights ahead
All the mountains to tame
Fragile bridges to cross, I know
But with you my dear I feel
Such a beautiful remedy
You’re a blissful surrender
A calm at the ocean
A lake, in a forest
I pray to the nights of the shooting stars
And hope one day
You lay down beside me and time doesn’t go away
And you don’t go away
Cause with you, my dear I feel
Such a beautiful remedy
You’re a blissful surrender
A calm at the ocean
A lake, in a forest
So I pray to the nights of the shooting stars
And hope on day
You lay down beside me and tim doesn’t go away
And you won’t go away