talking to me

in the soft light:
wondering you
and all i see
are eyes so blue
they dazzle me

on Friday night:
two drinks in hand
as you come near
i'm in the band
and playing, dear

for my next toast:
i hear your voice
i watch your lips
i have no choice
my fingertips

want you the most:
across the sea
or in this place
talking to me
ribbons and lace

in the soft light:
wondering you
and all i see
are eyes so blue
they dazzle me