When you move along in my wake
I scream a silent cry...
When we first met
We where caught in each other’s gaze...
When we first met
We where caught in each other’s gaze...
When you move along in my wake
I scream a silent cry...
Life is like a feather it glides down from the mother but efetionally it falls |
Let love lift you up let love cushion any fall and most of all let love fill your heart |
Love files you with hope |