Red Letter Days - Anam Cara

In your arms
Is where I wanna be
You remember the dress I wore
You spilled your water on the floor
As I walk shyly through the door

Wake up with
My head on your heart
They don't see what I see
I see you
And they don't know you
Like I do
We're not the mass
We are the few

My darling, you lit up my heart with your soul
Watch it burn, it's yours to hold

On the dark days
I go back in my mind to that creek
Where we used our lips to smile
And our eyes to speak
They don't see what I see
I see you
And they don't know you
Like I do
We're not the mass
We are the few

Written by:
Regina Gregory

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