This gray world,
but my heart pulls me back.
Where the sun shines on my white face.
My heart sings and repeats the old truth with a song.
Of the goodness that runs,
runs only from love.
It's true there's.
Old truth with a song
Of such beauty
Which runs,
runs only from love
My
heart sings and repeats
Old truth with a song Of such beauty
Which runs,
runs only from love
Which runs,
runs only from love
