Bedside Kites
Your Hand in Mine
Well I waited around
For you to come around
And I am think about
The way your hand fits in my hand
The night you told me your name
We danced until the Sun came
It's still burned in my brain
The way you would hold my hand
To say that I was in love
Would be a short of a love
I tend to think about us
And the days you would understand
A place where we can drive
Somewhere I can keep you by my side
And we can always reside
And you won't have to say goodbye