And then quietly
As though you’re
Tip-toeing across the
Floor you entered
My life no
Parade or marching
Bands just you
Lowering yourself on
The bed next
To me and
Me
Feeling your warmth
This is how
You came to
Me this morning
And then quietly
As though you’re
Tip-toeing across the
Floor you entered
My life no
Parade or marching
Bands just you
Lowering yourself on
The bed next
To me and
Me
Feeling your warmth
This is how
You came to
Me this morning