Lyrics

The Art of Love & Poetry

Horn line intro

When you looked my way
There was nothing for me that I could say
And not one single word
Could speak to me in your sweet whispers
The tall grass and tree leaves
As they sway in heat of day
Echoing the summer’s end
As they gently usher in the grey

Vocal : horn break

I’m longin’ for you close
Bewildered mind with peppered questions
From where did you appear?
The truest form of near perfection
Time ticks on, stands alone
Hoverin’ with her hands unyielding
The art of love and poetry
Wistful seasons past of you and me

Vocal : horn bridge

Time ticks on, stands alone
Hoverin’ with her hands unyielding
The art of love and poetry
Wistful seasons past of you and me

Vocal : horn outro