What if you hear them too?
What if you know them too?
It's so hard to ask for them.
We miss them so much.
Hug me, take me to your heart.
I have already forgotten how you want to listen.
Words like the sources of power
falling from the quivering lips.
Primrose words.
Everything can happen again from the beginning.
Words that we want to hear
and feel again like a student,
stand at attention like when we were very young
at the sound of your one "yes."
At your every "yes" that you have, that you'll give me,
quietly whispered even in the day, in the day
and when you want, take it from me.
I'll give you mine too.
I won't leave you without them.
The confidant of these words is there.
Words like the sources of power
falling from the quivering lips.
Primrose words.
Everything can happen again from the beginning.
Words that we want to hear
and feel again like a student,
stand at attention like when we were very young
at the sound of your one "yes,"
at the sound of your one "yes."