"I would rather die living, than live dying"

Wednesday, November 4, 2009

sands

In her eyes I see
everthing in me
with her I believe
Her presence frees me

when I feel weak
If she is near I know
and I can see again
I hear heaven call

she's my ocean
she's my heaven
and when she stays
in our light
she's better there

seawind in her hair
is never fair
taking my breath away
I'm stripped bare

I close my eyes
and I see her face
steps to the sands
she understands

I'll walk the sand
she's coming too
so I'll sing for her
what else can I do

she's my ocean
she's my heaven
and when she stays
in our light
she's better there

seawind in her hair
is never fair
taking my breath away
I'm stripped bare