Hats Off To Lori

I need just to tip off my hat to inspire this palest of blonds in her bristling fire From glints in her eyes which force me to smile to dreams she lays out like a feast. I wish to be near her and wander her presence from every word which becomes every sentence From family to friend in a spark of an instant this sister of mine is complete. All of your dreams are quite safe with me I'll fill up my hat with you eternally From moonshine to cold in our hair in the city we memorize every street. Let's always promise to keep this connection of just you and me and a night of perfection From winter's embrace to our laughing reflections Replacing my hat, I'm complete.