The more I listen for
At silence’s door
The life before
So bruised and sore
My spirit torn
For evermore
If I could only
Fly to you
No matter where I turn
With every breath I only yearn
And ache and weep
And beg and burn
And pray each day
For your return
Fly to you
Rest now
In the garden of ours
And I’ll be along
To reverse every wrong
In just a little while
I’ll meet you there
Listen
Through the tallest of trees
And the warm Summer breeze
In just a little while
I’ll meet you there

INVIA LE CORREZIONI