Thunder rumbles, lightnin' flashes closer
Wind picks up bringin' cooler air
Porch swing sways back and forth
Unchained Melody plays on the radio
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Love consists in this:
That two solitudes,
come together
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This to cling to:
We are together
Now, years later
In a dream-heavy place
...
Were I as witty as Wilde
No doubt a better poet
Would I be and these words
I write would wind their way
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And a softness came from her touch
And I set aside my old tragedies
And let the touch fill me
Full to the bone
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Zelda was right
Which makes love
The highest purpose
The reason for bein'
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The man who wrote Legends of the Fall
Wrote; 'Don't fall in love as if fallin' off a dock at night'
But when you are struck by the thunderbolt
How do you not fall?
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As is the case with her,
She swept into the room
And the light and everything
That mattered was drawn to her
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Face to the sun
Breeze in my hair
Toes in the sand
Waves lap at them
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If I Asked
If I asked you to be all mine
What would you say
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