I Cede You Peace

[LorettaYoung]

I Cede You Peace

I cede you peace,
I'll keep my passion.
Let's have a feast,
we'll dress in fashion;
you are peace
(and reason too)
and me, I'm passion
through and through.

I know your heart
a golden gem.
So, surely I will laugh again;
raise up my head
(as you once said)
to make of empty peace
a new facade.

I will;
disturb the peace
in my own fashion.
I cede you peace
in search of passion