I want to walk with you in a summer rain,
Lay you down in the morning dew.
I want to hold your hand on a sea of sand,
under skies forever blue.
I want to pick you buds of flowers new,
Your soaring spirit to land.
Caress your smile on a tropic isle,
Your touch my one demand.
I want to play you like a one man band,
A cresendo of your guile.
To drive you insane on a sunlit plain,
Would make my day worth while.