Your Name

Every morning at the break of light I see you standing in the sun You look at me with the kindest eyes Every morning I'm overcome Sorrow and glory and blinding euphoria Everything's there in your name In darkness when I close my eyes I see your hair come undone I lose myself every time Even now I'm overcome Roxanne, what am I supposed to say? Words are only glass on a string The more I arrange them and Line up and change them The more they mean the same thing Roxanne Roxanne Roxanne