... The year growing ancient, -
Not yet on summer's death, nor on the birth
of trembling winter, - the fairest flowers o' the season
Are our carnations .... ~ A Winter's Tale, IV, iii

Keep looking up, on past the birds
And keep looking up past the clouds
And when you reach up and clear away the stars
I will be there where you are

So closely to your heart.

I go out walking after midnight
Out in the moonlight
Just hoping maybe
You're somewhere walking
After midnight
Searching for me ….

Dreams, thanks to you they’ve found us
The sky was never quite so clear around us
I want to lay my life before you
Each moment of my life so gently at your feet
Scattered like roses, like summer roses ....

You taught me a lesson about love today
Love is not a castle in the clouds
‘Cause there’s a storm, it’ll all come crashing down
I’d rather find it like a penny on the ground
Truth is not a feather blowin’ round in the wind
It’s that jump in your heart, goosebumps on your skin
Just pinch me if it’s really happening
‘Cause I’m more awake than I’ve ever been
And you’re the one from my dream ….