Garden of Delights

I see the lights move on the ceiling

I see the stars up in the lights

I see the moonbeams on your forehead there

And I think about the Garden Of Delights

You see the curtains draped in front of me

You see the sun come up alone

You want to show me just what you see

And I

I turn away

You see my face

You hate my words

I hate you too

You see my heart

It likes the feeling

That it gets when I'm with you

I look right at your eyes

I look through your eyes

And I change conversation thought for you

And I throw a look

That you can't catch from far behind

And you

You turn away

You are my Jesus boy

You're laying on a bedly cross

I've got you taped to the wall

But really don't feel bad

'cause you do to me

All the things I do to you

I do to you

I see the lights move on the ceiling

I see the stars up in the lights

I see the moonbeams on your forehead there

And I think about the Garden Of Delights