I don't know if it's real. Doesn't go with the melody. It's not the story that I've been dreaming about. It's the same no matter where I go. Should we be moving on?. Far away from the heaven we grew o
You've seen sad times, your eyes have told me so. Blue and bad times, you think that I don't know. But there'll be glad times, just you wait and see. And there'll be a sun rise, if you lean on me S
