Friday, June 17, 2011















When your world meets my world it's our world
Where everything falls into place.
Where I get lost in your kiss for a lifetime.
Where tears never fall down your face.
Where hope is a matter of instinct.
Where hurt is a thing of the past.
The first day when your world meets my world
is the first time you'll know it will last

When your words meet my words it's golden
Like a dialogue destiny drew
And the roads that were twistin' and turnin'
They all suddenly lead me to you
As the breath of the north wind starts blowin'
And the stars take their place in the sky
There's belief in our love that keeps growin'
And the faith that we needn't know why

Like when your hand meets my hand it's magic
And the force can be felt far and wide
At its core is our common compassion
And there's no way to keep it inside
Moving forward you see in the distance
Greener pastures of fresh fertile land
Far enough that it makes us remember
And as much as we'll both understand

That's where your world and my world become our world
And where everything falls into place
I'll be lost in your kiss for a lifetime
And our gardens are bless-ed with grace
Where hope is a matter of instinct
And all hurt is a thing of the past
We'll rise slowly together at sunset
Once that your world meets my world at last.

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