A Stolen Kiss

How long has it been like this

Lost and found and lost yet again

Here in the heat of a stolen kiss

I make my home

How long has it been this way

On and on as the days slip away

Oh lost in language oh lost in song

I'm gone

I am drawn to the western shore

Where the light moves bright upon the tide

To the lullaby and the ceaseless roar

And the songs that never die

Love waits for no one, there's so little time

It's cruel and elusive and so hard to find

And moving further and further each day

I'm gone

I am drawn to the western shore

Where the light moves bright upon the tide

To the lullaby and the ceaseless roar

And the songs that never die