Talk about when we first met Inspire me with your words Sing to me a painted song Pour the melody into my soul You may not know what I can see Of you my distant princess From words impressed within my mind Of you my distant princess A trail to find what seems to rhyme Of you my distant princess I follow to grow; I read to know Of you my distant princess Would you dance with me beyond the blue If words were all we had Would the ocean seem so wide to you If words were all we had Could life stand still if fingers touched If words were all we had Could smiles exist in a murky clutch If words were all we had © 1999 james olmos © 1997 o_jimmy@yahoo.com This page hosted by Get your own Free Home Page