2. Connect You To Me (Rondeau)
Connect the dots; the constellations on your cheeks
Make a path to a destination of mystique
I want to reach out and touch, trace the path all the way home
To you, the place where no one is lost or alone,
To the secret of you that everyone seeks
If I could reach you, you'd smile so sweet and meek,
You'd let me hold you and touch you, ever so sleek
But, I just find myself lost in the catacombs
Connect the dots now
And you turn to me and wink; your grin makes me weak,
The once blinding stars fade and leave the night sky bleak
Your path is circular and its end is unknown
We don't know the origin of this that is our own
But maybe, if we're lucky, we won't even need to speak
Just connect the dots...
