There was a man at the fire Who spoke soft through a beard To him, I reached out my hand As he was holding back tears I said "I'm looking for something" He told me "I'm searching too" And then out spilled the words "If you help me then I'll help you"
Call it a promise It's something that I won't forget Tell if I follow You'll take me home to hold my love againTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.