Come wet a widows eye
Cover the night with your love
Dry the rain from my beaten face
Drink the wine the red sweet taste
of mine
Come cover me with you
For the thrill
Till you will take me in
Come comfort me in you
Young love must
Live
twice only for us
For me
For you
Time devours passions beauty
With me
With you
In war for the love of
you
(Tonight any dream will do)
Not a world but your fine grace
Seduction in sleepwalkers land
November dressed in May on
your face
Holding us now the lovecroppers hand
Come cover me with you...
