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August day.
A couple makes love on the bed.
The ceiling fan spins lazily.
The curtain rises gently on a breeze through the open window.
A Mourning Dove coos gently outside.
This was an instrumental that Ann Cozean and her sister put vocals to (see Sisters here on MacJams)
A couple makes love on the bed.
The ceiling fan spins lazily.
The curtain rises gently on a breeze through the open window.
A Mourning Dove coos gently outside.
This was an instrumental that Ann Cozean and her sister put vocals to (see Sisters here on MacJams)
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Lyrics
I was lost
Like a ship without a compass
(on the open sea)
Deep in darkness
Never knowing what my future would be
(drifting aimlessly)
All alone
Searching for my soulmate
(futiley)
But when I look into your eyes I see
Exactly what my life and my future will be
In your eyes I see
All my love for shine back at me
When I look into your eyes
Look into your eyes
Music©2007 Bill Brophy & Anne Cozean
Words ©2007 Anne Cozean & Bill Brophy
Like a ship without a compass
(on the open sea)
Deep in darkness
Never knowing what my future would be
(drifting aimlessly)
All alone
Searching for my soulmate
(futiley)
But when I look into your eyes I see
Exactly what my life and my future will be
In your eyes I see
All my love for shine back at me
When I look into your eyes
Look into your eyes
Music©2007 Bill Brophy & Anne Cozean
Words ©2007 Anne Cozean & Bill Brophy





































quite a spiffy mix you cooked up here, bill. Your romantic instrumental totally captured me - and i love the dreamy mood it put me in. i hope we can play together again in the future. anne