An unchosen path, now chosen. New purpsose. An unrealised life, now whole. Now actual.
Your delicate hand, gripped tight in mine. This is at once real. This is forever true.
We the black dreamers pull light from the dark. We the black dreamers create our utopia.
Forming our life, with purpose, with truth. A conscience choice, our will our strength.
Your delicate hand, gripped tight in mine. This is at once real. This is forever true.
We the black dreamers pull light from the dark. We the black dreamers create our utopia. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |