(david olney version - from eye of the storm)
if i was saturday night
and you were sunday morning
for a fleeting moment we could touch at midnight
and in that moment, could you really know me?
but i am looking ���?���?��ޏ��?�������?���?��ޏ��?������cross the river
longing to be near
the water is too wide, i can not reach you
i'm as close as i can ever hope to be
and if i was winter dying
and you the virgin spring
gladly to your warmth i would surrender
to melt the snows and set the rivers free
but i am standing on the mountain
longing to be near
heaven is too high, i can not reach you
i'm as close as i can ever hope to be
and if you were the water that he turned into wine
and you could satisfy a drunkard's thirst
well, i'd surely drink until i could not see
but i am lost in the devil's storm
longing to be near
the wind, it blows too hard, i can not reach you
i'm as close as i can ever hope to be
and if i was saturday night
and you were sunday morning
for a fleeting moment we could touch at midnight
and in that moment, could you really know me?
1 Eylül 2009 Salı
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