Paint These Skies with Stars and Roses
Paint these Skies with Stars and Roses,
For romance lays under this moon.
Heaven knows my heart skips its beat,
And only empty breathe comes so soon.
Yet I sing to thee with weighted chance,
To this rhythme, we sing and dance.
Blood felt cheeks, so quiet, so red,
Upon trembling stance so still.
As quiet as I’ll ever be, silent among words,
Any spoken, quick to kill.
Let our dreams show our steps,
On tired feet, both collapse,
In a valley of beauty,
A bed of peaceful Rose.
Send joy to our being,
From your lips to our toes.
We would fall in love again and again,
Be as happy as who knows when.
I will hold your hand,
If you promise me you will stay.
My Italian Angel, your Heaven calls,
But I swear to you, I will climb to you one day.
Through it all, my love will always sing true,
Not Heaven nor Hell keeps me from you.
Together we will accomplish our dream,
And Paint these Skies with Stars and Roses...
