I see you
crying
in the dark.
Broken, helpless
in some room
If I was there
I would have
reached out to you.
but you're alone,
no one can help you
I love you miss May
I want to make you happy
Without me
you paint lovely pictures,
or maybe sing softly
to a baby
I want you
to fall
into the dark again.
and call me
and I'll come
and we'll fly away
To the forest
in the mountains,
where the golden birds
sing your name.
And we'll kiss
And we'll fall a sleep
under the ancient oak tree
I love you miss may
I want to make you happy |