Rimmon Rock

By the city sight, and bright moonlight, we had watched a landing plane. with my fingers crossed, in the autumn frost, i had hoped youd felt the same we had slow carressed, and my beating chest, felt as if it were on fire and I felt so high, looking towards the sky, next to whom i deep desire So to rimmon rock full of promise talk and of holding hands and hearts I shall not return lest the memory burn like your bright eyes in the dark So we fled the night, to a barroom blight, thick with tension and with booze and we drank away, with not much to say, letting awkward silence loose You were locked inside, the place you hide, too afraid to let me in You want just a friend, and at that it ends, before it could begin. up at Rimmon rock i had too much stock in the future we might start but it's gone away and its hard to say that i ever touched your heart