My sweet love is taking time
For the truth to set me free
I've been running for so long
Is there a wisdom I can't see?
Still I hear the whispers of
Candle crying in the wind
Still I'm haunted by the
Saounds of a battle I cannont win
Then I see the virgin beauty of your eyes
Calling me
I'm so humbled by
This sacred air we breathe
words
wisdom
whispers
under
thought
third
there
still
stand
running
place
candle
calling
bright
sweet
beauty
closer
sacred
battle
before
breathe
taking
haunted
inside
virgin
truth
crumbles
heart
kingdom
crying
begin
dance
humbled
colours
everything
these
darling
never
paint
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