Knowing You'll Be There
The other day I passed a place |
reminiscing on the past, Knowing I will see your face again where tender moments last; It makes me want to go there knowing I won't be alone, Knowing you'll be there makes it easy to go home. You left a group of fishermen and somehow you left me too, Though I have failed you many times, I know you saw me through; I've always longed to feel your arms and look into your eyes, And talk forever me and you somewhere in Paradise. |