The sound of holding on - almost a whisper The of broken hearts - a quiet cry The rain upon your Brings gravity and And softly you begin to breath again
I don't have all the answers to sad prayers But if I could I'd give angel's wings To go where hope is found With strength to reach And carries like a song upon the wind
Please don't give up Please don't give up Cuz I believe Yes, I I still believe... in us
The sound of holding - almost a whisper The sigh of broken hearts - a quiet cry The rain upon your face Brings and grace And softly you begin to breath again