You were written as holograph in type in the setting of the sun I heard it coming in the waning of the light, that my time was nearly come So I and your mother, we set about to write in the language of our love how you were born high above the tree line, beating heart was like a drum
Oh holding on and holding out for a muddy pool in the summer drought Holding honor, hold your doubt, cuz I don't believe it's too late to save us now So honey here's to holding out
Holding out for sunrise in the valley of my mind, darkening my eyes I'm not creeping up on death, I'm transferring the light, transferring the life Well I was building up a fortress to protect you all you life so that you would never want But I can't build them like they used to, that I realized, that fear will come to haunt
Oh holding on and holding out for a muddy pool in the summer drought Holding honor, hold your doubt, cuz I don't believe it's too late to save us now So honey here's to holding out
The rains never came Seems like we all got that same far-off, dusty stare The rains never came Ain't it funny just thinking that somewhere out there it's probably pouring on somebody's teatime affairTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
