Higher than the yonder mountain and deeper than the sea From the breadth of the east unto the west Is the love that started with a seed
Stronger than the wildest horses and the rising tide The chords of death hung so heavy round our necks Will be left at the great divide
Flood waters rise, but it wont wash away Love never dies, it will hold on more fierce than graves
Farther than the pale moon rises upon the open plains Past the time of the longest blood line There shines an immortal flame
Somewhere in between forever and this passing day There’s a place moth and rust cannot lay waste This is grace, the face of love
Flood waters rise, but it wont wash away Love never dies, it will hold on more fierce than graveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
