A Stolen Kiss

How long has it been like this Lost and found and lost yet again Here in the heat of a stolen kiss I make my home How long has it been this way On and on as the days slip away Oh lost in language oh lost in song I'm gone I am drawn to the western shore Where the light moves bright upon the tide To the lullaby and the ceaseless roar And the songs that never die Love waits for no one, there's so little time It's cruel and elusive and so hard to find And moving further and further each day I'm gone I am drawn to the western shore Where the light moves bright upon the tide To the lullaby and the ceaseless roar And the songs that never die