Always True - Gail Ann Dorsey

The love I want is that mysterious kind

That plays like a restless kitten in the back of my mind

That wakes me from my sleep with a story to tell

Always true, always true

The love I want is that glorious kind

That lifts me high above the crowds and drops me gently on the other side

That watches while I sleep by the light of the moon

Always true, always true

When the world it just don’t treat me right

Love that bathes me in the candlelight

So I can rest, while love will scorn the world for me

And I am born again to feel the waters rush,

And hands just like a mother’s touch, familiar

The love I want is that fostering kind

That would never raise a hand to me or move too fast and leave me behind

That rocks me off to sleep with a midnight lullaby

Always true, always true, always true… Always true