I’m one who’s not worthy of the heights that I seek.
Untried strength may fail me, halfway up these mountain peaks
I suppose I dwell in silence, yet no fear to speak my mind,
still I frightened by commitments, of thought that cling like veins,
so the golden rays of lover’s light, may never find or lead my way
my path may always lead through night, still waiting on the day
I walked among the field of painted faces and clowns
sand and waves crash and roar, in silence sings, she’s coming down
Another sells books which he laid on the ground
a boy runs down the shore, south winds bring, another round
That love in her eyes, it’s playing – sharp as the blade of death,
the love on her lips, it’s straying – hidden in comfort’s breath
Love on her breasts, is painted – swelling with sweet desire
only the touch of another – sets this woman’s heart to fire
I’m dreamin of things that we never did, sunset and sights to see
I hold in my sighs, letting the days roll on by, such things that will never be
I remember our trip and the hills that we climbed and wondered why we never could
the image still walks, like a ghost in my mind, still hoping that some day we would
Will fashion rule, in nature’s art, life’s pain, a daily threat
to shut, all such dreams, down in your heart and sail away, love please, not forget
