And if your heart of glass should shatter I'd be there to mend it back together. Picking up every piece that scattered, no hurry I'd sacrifice forever. But I guess it doesn't really matter And it probably won't ever. As I'm no more than a feather Trapped within the wind.
And if my shattered heard should find repair Please don't think my love has ceased. There'll always be room for you there Deep within the mended pieces. That's just how things are As I'm no more than a feather, lost from home. The wind has taken me so far Trapped within the wind...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
