Dolphins Cry

The way you're bathed in light
Reminds me of that night
God layed me down into your rose
Garden of trust
And I was swept away
With nothing left to say
Some helpless fool yet I was lost
In a swoon of peace
You're all I need to find. 
So when the time is right.
Come to me sweetly, come to me.
Come to me.

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