Wimbledon in June

Find yourself in my secrets
 As I fold in your arms, your arms
 Carry me when I'm in pieces
 To the altar of my King, Jesus
 You and I, we coincide like we're
 Strawberries and Cream at Wimbledon in June
 Trust falling off the earth, it's a blur
 White socks and loafers, high tea afternoon
 Lemon honey runs through your veins
 Take me to Florence, Canon film on the train
 Guarded by your heart, are we fine art
 Favorite hand to hold, man you're so smart
 You say I'm like Aurora
 Precious Northern Lights, so light
 Love immortal from Cora
 Goddess of Spring, your Aloe Vera
 You and I, we coincide like we're
 Strawberries and Cream at Wimbledon in June
 Trust falling off the earth, it's a blur
 White socks and loafers, high tea afternoon
 Lemon honey runs through your veins
 Take me to Florence, Canon film on the train
 Guarded by your heart, are we fine art
 Favorite hand to hold, man you're so smart