Quiet Things

 

Quiet nights of quiet stars
Quiet cords from my guitar
Floating on the silence that surrounds us

Quiet thoughts and quiet dreams
Quiet walks by quiet streams
And the window looking on the mountains and the sea how lovely
This is where I want to be
Here with you so close to me
Until the final flicker of life's ember

I, who was lost and lonely, believing life was only
A bitter tragic joke
I've found with you
The meaning of existence, my love

I, who was lost and lonely, believing life was only
A bitter tragic joke
I've found with you
The meaning of existence, oh my love

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