Love got me over,with the shine from dim. Love took me over,to the grace from vained. Love loved me over and over,to encourage me to fall againš¤
Things I wanted to tell you:
I was standing by the ocean cause of the stain of memory that remained, I heard a sound and thought it was you,but the hope was a vain,i knew
I'll be with your smiles, I'll be a shoulder to cry;no matter how many miles away you are, I'll be there in your sky; look at the top! I'll be the star,to repair all of your scars;I'll be in your eyes when you need me.