He packed his bags
she couldn't help but cry...
The waters crash on the shore
We're lying in the sand...
One big step,
I'm about to take...
I love this fire that we create
when we're together, it feels great...
Why my heart choose you..
that i know your heart never choose Me...
I thought it was a stupid little relationship,
One of those phone relationships people have when...
Gentle lips caressed
with a lost train of thought...
Cinderella walked on shoes of glass.
My shoes are dirty and worn with age...
I see him walking from time to time,
And wonder what's on his mind...
::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::Hold my hand
I will show you the things, I have planned...
If you would be mine
then I face All the problems of life...
These feelings that I'm feeling now
As you are holding my hand...