when you are driving along quickly and an 18-wheel truck pulls out in front of you on the interstate and drives below the speed limit...
yes (she whispers)
hi bill...
no more sweet moments.
you have stolen all there was
in this heart of mine.
i lay under stars
that sparkle with soft magic.
be with me in time.
i want to be yours,
the impossible longing.
i watch falling stars.
there is a soft sound
playing on my gentle skin.
it is your laughter.
the more i learn about him the more i think yes.... hmmmm.