...THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... 
THE WRITTEN GARDENS...THE WRITTEN GARDENS...THE WRITTEN GARDENS...THE WRITTEN GARDENS

AMY'S GARDENS

this is where I come to be
innocent
this is where I feel most free
and can say anything
to any extent

this is where I can be me
all the way
this is where the fantasy
meets reality
and I can say

I loved you like I've never loved before
and to this day no one has been loved more
no one's touched the purity
that you represent to me
some cheap imitations have tried
but in the end they lied
no one's been as good to me
as you still can be
beyond time, beyond space
where infinity meets eternity
there is this place
and I call it amy

this is where I come to feel
innocent
this is where I am most real
and can do anything
to any extent

this is where I can be me
completely
this is where the fantasy
meets reality
honestly

you loved me like I've never been loved before
and to this day no one has been loved more
no one's touched the purity
that you represent for me
some weak imitations have tried
but in the end they lied
no one's been as true to me
as you still can be
beyond time, beyond space
where infinity meets eternity
there is this place
and I call it amy

the most precious place in the mind
is where you live
the most tender place in the heart
is what you give
nothing before or since your time
has brought more beauty to the rhyme
when I look back at life and what it's meant
you are all I need to be... innocent
and when I want peace of mind
you are all I need to find

this is where I'll come to die
innocent
this is where I feel most high
and can be anything
to any extent

this is where I can be me
without pain
this is where the fantasy
meets reality
again and again

I loved you like I've never loved before
(you loved me like I've never been loved before)
and to this day no one has been loved more
(and to this day no one has been loved more)
no one's touched the purity
that you represent to me
some poor relations have tried
but in the end they lied
no one's been as real to me
as you still can be
beyond time, beyond space
where infinity meets eternity
there is this place
and I call it amy




Innocent


Ric Candor    ©2001


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