Like rain on stone
Beautiful and quiet
tiptoe love comes down
and makes me live again.
Old dreams of love
and love of lust
now tiptoe down again.
And here we are
and there you stand
at some eternal window:
beautiful,
so beautiful
and quiet.
All my love
and all my thoughts
awakening.
Come to me now
and tiptoe me now
into your arms and warmth and waiting.