In his heart he holds courage,
In his hands he holds our lives...

A walk in the park on a bright autumn day, a child...
A bowl full of ice cream, a sunset by the bay...

Can you picture a painting of a rainbow beginning...
Can you picture a sunset that's ready but not yet...

White as a dove,
Red as a rose...

I see a child crying,
I see her heart in two...

They live in cardboard boxes.
They live on the lonely street...

A breath of air, a touch by your hand is all I...
A look from your eyes or a taste of your lips is...

Loved ones come and go, dreams are born again.
In some way or another The Past seems to always...

Scattered about, broken away lost in this world no...
Living, liking left behind, sometimes emptiness is...

So close to my heart,
Were do I Draw the line of what is yours...

Would to love to end in hurt, be worth the love at...
Most would agree that hurt is not worth the fall...

Sailing on the open sea, walking through the...
Taking time to notice everything that has only...