Looking through my eyes
At the world, can't you see
Every time I see your face
There's a choice to be made
Walking hand in hand
Through the sands of the time
As I peer into the past
Foreign steps are terrorizing
Watching what is now
There's a fork in the path
Of the future of your life
Which road shall you choose?
Choices to be made
Past and present, it's not easy
But my love will let me die
Until your heart resurrects me
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faith
is believing that he will eventually come.
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