Dumb Angel

(McNabb)

In the quiet hours, I will lay me down,

To your heartbeat lady, I will add my sound,

From your gentle fingers, to your tender touch,

Look outside your window, you could miss so much

Winding thru' your veins I know,

I deny tomorrow, when,

So reluctant to be more, will I

Ponder on my will to love, push in and out,

To dipping as a dove...