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| I ask nothing of you |
| by Sophie |
I ask nothing of you.
I ask nothing of you but to harken to fate;
to embrace the desires that will rudely awake.
I ask nothing of you but that fate takes a swipe;
as I lay in your arms in the beat of the night.
Oh still the night; slow down time; for it goes too quickly when I can't call you mine...
I ask nothing of you but that the sweet day will come
when your head and your heart's battle is done.
I ask nothing of you but that longing will win,
and above cries of protest we'll sink or we'll swim.
Oh stay with me now; may your doubts take flight; don't pander to duties when this feels so right...
Yes
I ask nothing of you but that for once in my days
I can embrace love feverishly in a breathless haze.
I ask nothing of you but that my dream will be yours;
and together we'll march to fight the good cause.
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