I’ve waited a hundred years
---But I’d wait a million more for you
Nothing prepared me for with the privilege of being yours a do
Your love is my turning page
---Only the sweetest words remain
Though we’re tethered to the story we must tell
When I saw you, well I knew we’d tell it well
---With a whisper we will tame the vicious seas
Like a feather bringing kingdoms to their knees
Sleeping At Last
