S
Somnambulist
Guest
When you brush aside the silk
and welcome the day's first beam
...
That will be me
When you hear the whispering wind
tenderly kissing the leaves
...
That will be me
When you smell salt in the air
and hear the dance of the eternal sea
...
That will be me
When the October sky catches your eye
and you gaze upon the heavenly gleam
...
That will be me
When you are confronted with the darkness
and feel a helping hand you can't see
...
That will be me ... watching over thee
and welcome the day's first beam
...
That will be me
When you hear the whispering wind
tenderly kissing the leaves
...
That will be me
When you smell salt in the air
and hear the dance of the eternal sea
...
That will be me
When the October sky catches your eye
and you gaze upon the heavenly gleam
...
That will be me
When you are confronted with the darkness
and feel a helping hand you can't see
...
That will be me ... watching over thee