Simple songs of acoustic guitar and voice.
Lyrics
You hold beauty
Close behind you
Stoic, hidden
Ivory clad
Cryptic notes on
Gilded paper
Describe your love
In frail hand
When you dream cruel
Lovers court you
Callous shadows
Shaped of fear
Warm winds blow you
Out from slumber
Into waters
Fine, still, and clear
There we meet
Lie knee to knee
All in disarray
Call the child
With long dark hair
To pull us into day
