I Saw the Holy Dove Move

I wrote to you if we could meet
in the park by the sycamore tree
where we carved a heart of will,
where we saw time stand still.
where I saw the holy dove
move in both me and you
if I give in to my sorrow here
will you be there to dry my tears?
if I come with nothing, then,
will you come with everything
if I give in to my sorrow here
will you be there to dry my tears?
if I come with nothing, then,
will you come with everything
I really, really, really, want to see you there
I really, really, really, want to see you there
I really, really, really, want to see you there
by the sycamore tree
if I see you there, my friend,
I might believe in love again