Friday, September 20, 2013

The Importance of Being Haste

On the days when I cry, you find my smile
Hurry, hurry
When I can't reach they sky, you take me there
Hurry, hurry

Hurry, hurry my forever lover
Bring me back from the brink
Hurry, hurry my forever lover
this desperation has stolen me

When the joy has left me, you sing a song to my heart
Hurry, hurry
When fear is all I see, you shine a light for my soul
Hurry, hurry

Hurry, hurry my forever lover
I need you so
Hurry, hurry my forever lover
Your hand in mine is all I need to know

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