a gift I didn't recognize,
a story lost behind your eyes,
a hallelujah'd melody sung to me
but I was chasing other dreams,
fishing, trawling other streams,
a-sailing on the fire that burned inside me
you touched me, yet I didn't know
the treasures you had to bestow
were all that I would ever need to free me
those riches seemed so sweet, and yet
I flew away with no regret
while you held out your heart and beckoned to me
I hear the echoes of your song
in dreams, the coming of the dawn
is rose colored, yet ever blue, and calls me
though time has passed and it's too late
to hold onto the wind and fate,
I know your sweet soul listens and you feel me.........
delilah contrapunctal.... yes, that's how I intended to spell it.........