Field Medic Bundle Of Hyacinths
You're filling up my daydreams
You're a spiritual salve
I'm dizzy, you're intoxicating
When i see you i hear bells
So i climb into the attic
Pull the sheet off of the canvas
To paint a picture of your essence
A bundle of hyacinths…
This lighthouse needs a keeper
It goes searching in the night
I saw you grinning from the top sail
Letting the waves act as your guide
I met you at the staircase
With a pink ribbon in your hair
Then i lead you to the ballroom & we danced like
We'd been practicing for years…
You're a wedding ceremony
Something timeless made of lace
Your music box heart's always winding
Ringing a smile across your face
So i climb into the attic
Pull the sheet off of the canvas
To paint a picture of your essence
A bundle of hyacinths