| an open sea by darkest night | |
| still deep water and crossing | |
| the mystery was over s | |
| hifting oceans and changes | |
| in topography | |
| in dreams | |
| we were swept together | |
| when i awoke he was next to me | |
| he is my columbus | |
| sailed all around my heart opened | |
| my assumptions lemons of light | |
| in the dark there is nothing | |
| i could hold away from him | |
| like a native giving gifts | |
| received with gentleness | |
| he is my kinder columbus | |
| dancing down a sidewalk | |
| pasta honeysuckle moon such | |
| tenderness and his head against mine | |
| full blown technicolor | |
| my eyes were blind | |
| he is my columbus | |
| sailed all around | |
| my heart opened | |
| my assumptions lemons of light | |
| in the dark there is nothing | |
| i could hold away from him | |
| like a native giving gifts | |
| received with gentleness | |
| he is my kinder columbus | |
| he'll never know how much | |
| his loving me allowed me | |
| to begin i didn't think anyone | |
| would want to travel with me | |
| all the way in i did not think | |
| i would ever discover him he | |
| is my columbus sailed all | |
| around my heart opened | |
| my assumptions lemons of light | |
| in the dark there is nothing | |
| i could hold away from him | |
| like a native giving gifts | |
| received with gentleness | |
| he is my kinder columbus |