The titie says it all, I believe.
I could hardly wait, tiI I knew you were mine, until we climbed on high, on a night divine. On a night divine, beneath a starry sky, I saw a gentle soul, reflected in your eyes. Reflected in your eyes, I saw what we could be, and that the finest prize, was what our eyes could see. What our eyes would see, in the days ahead, was not for us to know, as we lay in bed. As we lay in bed, and...Read On