Emma Shapplin

When I met you that day,
You told me not see you,
So I passed my way,
but will you dare to be... soon.
Behind that screen of sun light,
I swear I felt you alive,
I held my breath 'til you pull back.
Sing for me that strange softness.
Dance in me,
words dropped out of my lips
with no sense.
Delete my thoughts,
count down my fears
as the wind blows the hour on the fields.