Fall Upon Me
Frank Orrall
Fall upon me in my quiet pain
fall upon me, again and again
Across wide open fields
and grass down of green
I'm awake but my head is in the air
Wide awake, take me walking into the cold cold air.
Fall upon me like a hundred flowers
Fall upon me like the masseuse of hours
Give me the breath of life
from your loving chest.
Fall upon me in the pouring rain
Wet my lips again and again
Give me the grace of your finger tips
fall upon me.