Never mind their talking down the dreamers.
Our world is standing still.
They wake up much too much, but see our castle will be
high above their arrows.
Our gla**es flowing still,
I’m remembering you standing in the whitest dress I’d known.
Have I always loved you? Have I always known?
Have I always loved you alone?
Never mind the storm
that keeps us in at night,
the cold rain on the leaves.
The wind is much too much, but you and I are safe here laughing at the table.
Maybe I should look away,
but I only see you standing
in the whitest dress I’d known.
Have I always loved you? Have I always known?
Have I always loved you alone?