And now your, hair is saturatedAnd your heart has been invaded,And now you join the line,Of those who, didn't make their move in time
I love thee with the breath,
Smiles, tears, of all my life; and, if God choose,
I shall but love thee better after death.
Trying to find you
Oh, as I walk through
You’re hiding in the corners of my mind
Never fear, I’ll be close behind