You fill my mind with songs and lore of cavaliers and troubadours
and the riches of a king
You stole my heart, tied up with yours, past castle walls with iron doors
and you ushered in the Spring
I'll go wherever you lead, but it's getting hard to follow
See, the moon through the fog is leaving such soft shadows
There was something you said or just some person's words that you borrowed
that made me believe we'd be there tomorrow
You fill my ears with words that ease the stinging of the bitter breeze
in the early morning chill
You toss your hair and bat your eyes and call the rain down from the skies
and you lead me down the hill
Now there's nothing in between me and the water
I wade in 'til I can barely touch the sand
and I think that I could swim to Carolina
but I think I feel her fingers in my hand.
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