Co-Write between Tristan and a Mystery Woman
With trembling hands I reach to touch your face
as thoughts unbid will rest no more denied.
Can there be such a time, or such a place
where wishes fly on every tear that's cried?
Those clouds above whisper a mystery;
they each have tears and wishes wrapped within.
Now passion from a heart there by the sea
will kiss the places ev'ry tear has been.
Oh how I miss the way that once we were,
our naked bodies glowing in the night.
In opened arms with nothing left obscure,
we held each other close with all our might.
When will we share our hearts that way again?
Will life let me love you? If so... then when?