Her eyes could have only been born of this oceannDelph blue, longing and weepy they want me so much to want younAll wrapped up beside you and winded, After you've taken menMy mind's roaming free, dozing dazy drifting out this eveningnnWith a verse so sweetly sungnInto a world we've longed to comenBut somehow we are not onennAnd all her lavender meadows so fragrant and beautifulnAnd at your dining room table the sun falls on my face so warmnAnd all the turbulent highways I've taken to get herenTo you in this home, in this moment, for that I am gratefulnnThough this house feels like an old lost songnThat calls for me to play alongnSomehow I don't belongnnThe night lit by moonnThe day sunnOh baby I'm wonderingnhow come?nThe light is nearly gonennHer soul could have only been born of a wild oaknSo far reaching and swaying and free but stands stoically alonenWhen the skies come apart she leans over so helpless and coweringnUntil the storms come to cease and somehow she's the only one standingnnAnd though we've grown so close my lovenAnd though these nights we've spent so many ofnA part of me is numbnnHer eyes look up to me, so open and truenOur window's in perfect clear viewnBut somehow I can't see through