i stood upon that rocky shore
wanting needing more and more
but all the gods foretold
of love adrift out in the cold
wanting needing more and more
but all the gods foretold
of love adrift out in the cold
i stood upon those rocks of yore
and to the gods i did implore
just one small sign on which to hold
to dare to think to be so bold
and to the gods i did implore
just one small sign on which to hold
to dare to think to be so bold
i stood upon that rocky shore
and saw what i could not ignore
for there in storm tossed waters did unfold
the shipwrecked image of love extolled
i stood upon those rocks of yore
sufferin', loving upon your shores
sufferin', loving upon your shores
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2 comments:
I love your fire and spirit. I am a gypsy in my heart as well. Though I am home all day with little ones my heart soars and longs to see more. I like your style.
greetings crystal - what kind words you bring and i thank you! it's always wonderful to meet a kindred gypsy spirit so please do drop by whenever you are so inclined - i was over at your place earlier! what a busy and fun campfire you have! again, my thanks, lady!
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