Lost in Minnesota
My Love is far far away
In a place where a pike is not a fish
I could not find it
It does not have fins

Lost here in Minnesota
A place that I do not speak the
Language
A place where up means down
My Love lives where North is South

If I were to use only signs
I would find paradise
Easily
So easy to be with
My Sweetest love
He speaks what I speak
Even in sweet silence

I am lost, today
Tomorrow I still will be
My Love has shown me how easy
To find my way with no painted signs
Only sings of love
We signal, each day
I am a lighthouse, he is my ship

We will find our way
Together
it is so easy, My Sweetest Love
I will shine brightly
Knowing you will be with me
The rocks pose no danger
They will be our razor wire

Be with me my Sweetest Love
Christopher John Mazey