John W Morton
Run to me
Into the depths of neediness,
I brought you:
by charm,
I trapped you.
I took your breath,
and you believed;
you screamed,
as in a fright,
as with release:
I evacuated you,
brought you to shore.
You wondered;
unable to lose the vision,
the delight of my face,
turned to you,
in your wearisome day.
You held out for me,
the only ray of hope left to you;
you pined,
ran,
and leapt,
and now you will never let go.
(Listening to The Waterboys - Too Close To Heaven )
Run to me
Into the depths of neediness,
I brought you:
by charm,
I trapped you.
I took your breath,
and you believed;
you screamed,
as in a fright,
as with release:
I evacuated you,
brought you to shore.
You wondered;
unable to lose the vision,
the delight of my face,
turned to you,
in your wearisome day.
You held out for me,
the only ray of hope left to you;
you pined,
ran,
and leapt,
and now you will never let go.
(Listening to The Waterboys - Too Close To Heaven )