Like A Lover

Like a lover, the morning sun
 Slowly rises and kisses you awake
 Your smile is soft and drowsy
 As you let it play upon your face
 Oh, how I draw I might be like the morning sun to you
 Like a lover, the river wind
 Sighs and ripples its fingers through your hair
 Upon your cheek, it lingers
 Never having known a sweeter place
 Oh, how I dream I might be like the river wind to you
 How I envy a cup that knows your lips
 Let it be me, my love
 And a table that feels your fingertips
 Let it be me
 Let me be your love
 Bring and end to the endless days and nights
 Without you
 Like a lover, the velvet moon
 Shares your pillow and watches while you sleep
 Its light arrives on tiptoe
 Gently taking you in its embrace
 Oh, how I dream I might be like the velvet moon to you
 How I envy a cup that knows your lips
 Let it be me, my love
 And a table that feels your fingertips
 Let it be me
 Let me be your love
 Bring an end to the endless days and nights
 Without you
 I might be like the velvet moon to you
 I might be like the morning sun to you
 I might be like the river wind to you