Pillows Moon Marguerite
I immediately regretted it, letting go of your hands To open the window again I ran out of paints Before I could color you into my life
That dizzy season lasted too long And though I trampled upon The white flowers blooming in your heart
'Love me more, love me more' I kept reaching for your hand Through the darkness 'Someday, surely, someday, surely' I wish I could quietly swallow my sadness And just sing
Suddenly it's cold, I pull out My old scarf, it looks a little funny The gloves I never got to give you for your birthday Are probably shaking hands somewhere
That lovely night was too short And though the flowers blooming In the moonlight had withered
'Love me more, love me more' I kept reaching for your hand Through the darkness 'Someday, surely, someday, surely' I wish I could quietly swallow my sadness And just sing
A silent wind began to blow In my lonely garden Arms outstretched, you're blooming
I know love, at I run to you And at last hold your hands tight In the darkness Tonight, all of it, tonight, all of it I wanted to swallow all my sadness And just smile
Love me more, love me more
