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tangled before the sun | benny youngblood

tangled before the sun

Let us go there
You and I
Through city streets
and country roads
overlooking mountainous creeks
and fishing streams
Out there I’m told
That dreams are not sold
But are real for us to keep
and to eternally seek

Thousands of love songs
run through my head
Thinking only of you
In this blistering heat
I am waiting for you to come
with the winters chill
Making love by the fireplace
Until mornings coming
Our bodies as one
Inside her I long to be
Then sleeping in peace
Tangled before the sun
-Ben Youngblood 1999