In the still of the night
As I gaze from my window
At the moon in its flight
My thoughts all stray to you
In the still of the night
All the world is in slumber
All the times without number
Darling when I say to you
Do you love me, as I love you
Are you my life to be, my dream come true
Or will this dream of mine fade out of sight
Like the moon growing dim, on the rim of the hill
In the chill, still, of the night
The point at which the sky touches the darkness, appearing as it does here in deceit, then brought to truth in the humble lyrics of an artist. Delightful.
The watered sky is a wonderful touch - suits both the words you chose and those Jutilda posted. The imagery is that of the imagination, yet real enough to touch.
OH YAY - I am already in love with this thread and I've only seen two images. What a stellar choice of song lyrics. I can hear it in my head. Great. But you know what? It made me think of this:
First the tide rushes in
Plants a kiss on the shore
Then rolls out to sea
And the sea is very still once more
So I rush to your side
Like the oncoming tide
With one burning thought
Will your arms open wide
At last we're face to face
And as we kiss through an embrace
I can tell, I can feel
You are love, your are real
Really mine in the rain
In the dark, in the sun
Like the tide at its ebb
I'm at peace in the web of your arms
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