Lay down beside me I want you to touch me I know we're not friendly that way I walk the sands Where your temple still stands Now you've gone where you wanted to go I'm looking for signs of her Left from your time with her Proof that you needed a woman Here on the land where she promised to stay At your command 'cause you want it that way And she's plastic Love changes hands He wears stars on his skin And he's tall as your columns in marble He says, 'come take my hand now I want you to stand now For some things are greater than fiction' I'll write my poems and letters for this Pulled from the air are the words that you give If you're willing Here, give your hand to me Come near and be with me Friend, won't you stay here a while? Friend, won't you stay here a while?