![]() Introduction: “The initial confrontation of the root is the most critical part of this journey.” ― Bruce Lengeman In Purple Fields We Dance Stay a little longer come closer to my heart Breathe dew breeze on my neck's nape do not yet depart Play for me bagpipe music Blindfold all my starving fears Let the dulcet tones of your voice give us back those harvest years Make of the citrus moon a ballroom Hold me firmly from both hands Lift me high to touch the star-sky Show me how young peasants dance Let my soothing fingers trail across your caloused sun -soaked skin In purple fields Come chase me in that place our souls have been Take me away with you where this world is out of sight Where unspoken thoughts and heartbeats are enough to blaze the night. Copyright © Charmaine Chircop "Hungry For Your Love" I'm hungry for your love I'm hungry for your love I'm hungry for your love But I can wait now I'm on the telephone And I am all alone I'm on the telephone And we're connected [Chorus:] I got such a lot of love I wanna give it to you I got such a lot of love I wanna give it to you I got such a lot of love I wanna give it to you And though we're far apart You are here in my heart And though we're far apart You're part of me now And after all the years And after all the tears And after all the tears There's just the truth now [Chorus] Well, I'm hungry for your love Hungry for your love Well, I'm hungry, yeah, well, I'm hungry For your love now I love you in buckskin, yeah, yeah I love you in buckskin, yeah, yeah I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you I love you now I'm hungry for your love I'm hungry for your love I'm hungry for your love References: https://www.azlyrics.com/lyrics/vanmorrison/hungryforyourlove.html |
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Diana Mary Sharpton“I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply, without problems or pride: I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no I or you, so intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand, so intimate that when I fall asleep your eyes close.” Categories
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