Forever

Deep Ocean, hard notion, dear Friend Let me hold your heart in my hand The night will never be so cold, Though we all hold petty cash I find my lute in another's arms And I am grateful to be a part I know not my prayers, For soothing tones A purse of gold dangles by a thread Dear friend hold tight For those strings will be mended, And your life will be yours At the break of tomorrow The gravest darkness Can be no worse, Than your own shadow These words love you Like the sun, and the moon I wish then to guide light, To that which is right I do not think them my own They come from something better Something pure, something white I want them only to give Dear friend, hold tight The sun will shine, And you will be warm, Forever…