If I may, I'd borrow your whispers,
From the other side of midnight
When we're alone together, with no one else in sight.
I'd whisper in the morning and I'd whisper in the moonlight,
And I'd whisper softly in your ear,
When I say good night and I'd whisper my darling could we should we.
You smiling said why not.
So beneath that red window, we whisper and whispered all night
You were leaving in the morning leaving me ambiguously.
To sit to think and write, words of yesterday that seemed at the time so right
The happiness we shared not forgetting those little pains.
The pain when happiness walks out the window leaving me uncertain
The happiness I entertained when all's is forgotten or not.
There remains the sky the bridge down bellow
The words half-uttered between me and you.
In the path of life, they'll always remain's my love for you
Borrowed or not love is love, do you think not
The sensitivity of our lips sending shivers between us,
As we kissed touched, the shadows above us:
The moonlight high up in the dark half lit sky,
We spend endless nights sleepless between us as we held tightly.
Desperation in our hearts, for when you depart from our lives!
Those thousand words that lie's between us, words that remind us
Words when we were in love, words of mine words of yours.
And when all said and done.
Your whispers in my mind like a drug in disguise.
For you're all, the drug I need you do realise.
The whispers I can forget not,
When there was love in our hearts.
In your arms am safely home.
By Connie James...
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