Hustle bustle all the day

And I see you across the way

You walk over, we touch hand to hand

My mind is a faraway land

I want your senses in my mind

I want your love washing over me

Your wanting gaze is all I see

How did this sense of friends

Become emotion pure as love

In my eyes, the most innocent touch

Sends my heart away with the dove

I drift away into the night

So I'm left to dream of the day

When we don't have to wonder what might

Have been