The wind swept through the valley Screaming through the willow up to me It's mostly quiet here but not today What will become of me?
Just one touch love and I can see Your hand's turned cold and stone-like Our love's only one small part of everything But love is all we need Love is all we need - To make the days mean something Soft and warm as the the summers here remember? Gone like the season does Gone like the season does
Compositor: Rebecca Ann Martin (Rebecca Martin) (BMI)Editores: Grow Your Own Music (BMI), Rebby Tunes (BMI)ECAD verificado obra #13771921 em 19/Abr/2024