Found
Walking my mind and stepped in a thought
Fleece in the cold of a distant white bloom
Within these battles and shackles we fought
Beckoning as I am reckoning it won’t be too soon
Feel my tale written in the lines of the sands
Remembrance of the seconds and what I did find
Lose my fingers in the depth of your hands
Pounding heartbeat in a boundless mind
CHORUS:
The blackest clouds thunder in the bluest of skies
I fight the tears in me when you say goodbye
Time and time will only tell
Softly spoken, softly yell
Sailing still over drowning letters
True in her eyes, true in our sight
Summer ballets when we’re together
Gleaming wind be our guide tonight
CHORUS
Graceful times and words be said
Dancing in the rain as two
Our roads and steps would still have met
as my journey would always find you
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