Sitting in the labour
Where no-one’s very pally
I try to love my neighbour
But wind up loving Allie
She makes me joy she makes me sing
Allie you’re my everything!
You lay on the bed, your words kiss my ears
Behind me you speak, resting in the heat
In the afternoon. The words my heart hears...
With light, in the world, in my heart,
To see you by, there’ll always be hope.
It’s God’s will: you and me...
