Inside every memory of you and me, the rain begins fall. In an ocean of my fears i know you won't be leaving me at all. All your everlasting words in old letters prophedied the end but I never ever believing that our wasted souls are bent.
When you call me I'll be there to you. When you call me I'll be there for you. When you call me I'll be there to guide you. When you call me I'll be there you you.
I'm remembering the and wounds I know you suffered from the rain. Is there anything that I can do to free your soul from all pain. With your everlasting words you tried so hard to tell me that you're gone but i never ever start believing that leave me all alone.
When you call me I'll be there to guide you. When you me I'll be there for you. When you call me I'll be there to guide you. When you call me I'll be there for you