Quicksilver Messenger Service
Just For Love (Part 1)
Just about love, like the wing of some high-flying bird
Of the songs I will sing to you, you can hear every word
That I ever heard come to you
Of the people I've been, of the visions I have seen
And the places I have been at times, just trying to be
These things can only matter here if you have time
Someone will call your name and then come to me, free
These things can only happen once in a lifetime
Of the things I think about, of situations that I can hear sometimes
Someone will touch you softly and it will be me
Free as the wind, free as the rain falling
Free as the night, free as nature calling