Quicksilver Messenger Service - Just for Love

Just for love,
Like the wing
of some high-flying bird,
That I ever heard
come to you.
Of the people
I've been,
Of the visions
I have seen,

Of the songs
I will sing to you,
You can hear
every word,

And the places
I have been at times,
just trying to be,
These things can only matter here
if you have time.
Someone will call your name and
then come to me, free.

These things can only happen
once in a lifetime,

Of the things I think about,
of situations
that I can hear sometimes,
Someone will touch you softly
and it will be me,
Free as the wind

Free as the rain falling

Free as the night

Free as nature calling

Now the songs have been sung,
all the games have been played,
This love has won over all masquerades,
it's the end of charades,
I love you, I love you, I love you