You send me a message in the form of a song,
I listen to you singing all night long.
You know I can’t ignore it,
The ache is getting strong
It feels like any minute,
No matter right or wrong.
Fighting to contain it,
is oh so futile now.
Must be a way to get to you
You know I will somehow.
Can you remember yearning
in the far depths of your soul.
When all that could sedate it
was blasting hard core Rock and Roll.
For that very moment
A frozen wisp of time.
You’re all I need to help me breath,
Is that some kind of crime?
You sent me a message in the form of a song,
I listened to you singing all night long.
I still remember yearning
in the far depths of my soul.
When all that would sedate it
was blasting hard core Rock and Roll.
Copyright ©2008 Veronica Romm
