I hear a voice, it's calling me I don't know what she could want with me My love has gone behind the hill She says that if I hurry I can catch her still
Her voice was light as summer air The sun kept painting changing pictures in her hair The memories keep running through The laughing things she used to say and used to do
The healing beads before me lay In shades of yellow, red and green and blue and grey A few of them can make it right But all of them will let be with her tonight
The darkness fades away and it will soon be lightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
