El Musgo

El Musgo Gabriel Bruce The trees dance They sway and bend To a song that never ends The dragonflies are making friends Unlike you and me The sun paints patterns On your skin Through the lace That you dress in You walk on water But I would rather swim Whilst you look down on me I hear your voice It's loud and clear I thought we were just near When you talk It's not your voice that I hear It's a symphony Those violins They are weeping It's the sound Of the secrets they were keeping And if you find That answer you were seeking Well you tell it me Under locked doors There still shines light Though we sleep in different beds You still keep me up at night You have love But just not quite Enough for me So I'll just watch you From afar I'll just hope The weather is better You are