Chorus

I remember Moments past When my hands seemed to reach Beyond their grasp I thought that I was touching Something sacred I usually sing Because I feel But there are times I sing to steal Sometimes I want To touch you Just because you're naked At other times I paint you clear To make-believe You still are here You'll never know The words I've made you whisper to me And those few nights When you're in my arms I tell myself I'm keeping you from harm Then all the things That hurt you Go right through me But through the Open window comes The beating of A single drum Our heartbeats Match its rhythm Like a chorus So maybe There's a God above And He's our One and only love But sometimes I hope He cannot see us