Passport

M Mark Heathcote Mark Heathcote
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Let you be my passport Let me drown at the margins of your love Cross borders out-of-the-rough into the smooth; Coo like a dove, exploring fresh new winds. Lead me on a trail-of-breadcrumb Let me find my island under the Pacific sun Let me—oar my sinking boat ashore Let me fall like a sycamore leaf Let you be my shelter in a storm, Let you be my future-forevermore Let me, walk barefoot into your soul Let you be the drumbeat of my heart Let me drown at the margins of your love And, drown Let you be my passport, my country. ~or~ Let you be my passport Let me drown at the margins of your love Cross borders out-of-the-rough into the smooth; Coo like a dove, exploring fresh new winds. A tranquil angelic breeze Lead me on a trail-of-breadcrumb Let me find my island under the Pacific sun Let me—oar my sinking boat ashore Crash against the reef Let me fall like a sycamore leaf Let you be my shelter in a storm, Let you be my future-forevermore Let me, walk barefoot into your soul Let you be the drumbeat of my heart Let me drown at the margins of your love And, drown Let you be my passport, my country. Oh, I'm shaking like a leaf When I've arrived, baby, don't let me leave.

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