IRC-Galleria

You are like the fast wind
that sweeps across the surface of the ocean
and all the dreams you have are always taken care of by infinate rays of the sun

And now as I see you
Your back is turned on me
but you are reaching
poiniting towards the future
Both your wings are broken
So why do you hide all your pain?

Softly, let me wipe away your tears
Softly, let me hold you in my arms
Softly, let me comfort you because
I want to see you in your glory

I'll give you, I'll give you
If you choose to lay your head down
All the dreams that you dream will live long

I'll give you. I'll give you,
If you hold your heart it's true now
Then your love will return back to you

I give you my love, lullaby