Whispering Love
James Ford, Beth Gibbons
Leaves of our tree of life
Where the summer sun… always
Shines through… the trees of wisdom
Where the light is so pure… oh that summer sun
Moon time will linger… through the melody
Of life’s... shortening, longing view
Oh whispering love
Come to me… when you can
Far from our conscious mind
Lie those fallow fields
Where open hearts …will wander
Sweet whispering love
Come to me … when you can
And they … they will run
They will rise where they can
Where they know they are safe to go …
Oh whispering love
Blow through my heart
When you can
