I feel I've often called you and you've heard me through your soul... You've understood the loneliness -- yet exercised control... We've laughed and cried together -- although we were apart When the thought escapes the frame of mind: place the question to your heart Would it be wrong, would it be blind, to deny it's from above? Would it be wrong, would it be blind, to not know that it is love? I'm overwhelmed by feelings -- I don't really understand and reach out into the ocean air to try and touch your hand The rhythm of the breaking waves The salt upon your lips Time stands still as you brush the air Music flows from your fingertips... You have posed a sudden insight and unlock a shackled thought... Should I plant my seed of hope with the borrowed time I've bought? Can you perceive my feelings as more than the sum of parts? When the thought escapes the frame of mind: place the question to your heart.. . Music by John Sokoloff BMI Vocal by Jo Anne Kerman Lyrics by Paul Golubovs BMI - Piano - John Sokoloff Guitars - Greg Pineda and Rich Estes Bass - Denny Croy Oboe - Isaac Belinsky Percussion - Craig Fundyga