...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
ASHLEY'S GARDENS
( .  o  O  DANCING  ON  THE  WINGS  OF  FANTASY  O  o  . )


I don't want to hurt anymore
it's been long enough I've held this pain
from the first time shared love fell apart
it was either love again or go insane

I don't want to rush anymore
don't want to make the same mistakes again
your eyes say you know this in your heart
so we're counting to one million and ten

taking our time
to write our rhyme
and there's just one thing I want to know really
is this as exciting for you as it is for me?

shhhh, if it is, just let it happen
but if it isn't then let me know
cause I don't want another blow on the bruise
it's time to let the pain go

I believe you understand
it's something in your eyes
we're waiting to be sure
so there is no surprise

we don't want to hurt anymore
it's been long enough we held this pain
we're waiting until we're sure
so count to ten once again

for real feeling's will wait a while
and fantasies will pass
it feels so good to trust you with this
we both want it to last

taking our time
to write our rhyme
so there's nothing hidden between you and me
we're taking our time to be sure we are free

I believe you understand
it's something in your eyes
something true and free
real and very wise

for real feeling's will wait a while
and fantasies will pass
it feels so good to trust you my friend
we shall make sure this will last



Taking Our Time


Ric Candor    ©1993, 2000



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