Sunsets Crimson Fall
I sit the step and gaze
Beyond the tree that sways
Beyond the hills that call
Over sunsets crimson fall
To a far and distant land
To shores of golden sand
Where two footprints meet
Where two hearts gently beat
The Palm provides a shade
Where sweet love is made
And of kisses borne of fire
To this heart aspire
I sit the step and gaze
Heart and mind a haze
Of where I want to be
Footprints in front of thee
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