Honeysuckle

Sweeter the smell of my honeysuckle
Let me sit and let me stare.
Tender my heart from your sweet blossom
Tender my heart for you my care.
Quieter the voices that raged in my heart for all these years.
I lay down the stones I held to hurt you
Easier for to wipe my tears.

All my life I wanted something else. All my life I wanted this.

Less I care for this my kingdom
Sweet and toil and built from my design.
Spend my life for its riches
Another man come to take my prize.
Sweeter the sound of the morning
Ready to lie and hear your voice.
Fall free from my old convictions
I only care now for this love.