Melissa - Your Magic Тексты

Do you need a space to move and show it
on the black sheet of paper burning
the bright letters that will last
the sore of yours that now is mine

Do you need a trace to see and follow
like a bird in the sky to fly encircling
the true words spoken and sung
a bliss of yours that now is mine.

I never walked alone...
you, you grabbed mu hand and ran forever.