Из альбома: A Collection of Romantic Themes
The sound of holding on
Almost a whisper
The sigh of broken hearts
A quiet cry
The rain upon your face
Brings gravity and grace
And softly you begin
To breath again
I don't have all the answers
To your sad prayers
But if I could I'd give
You angel's wings
To go where hope is found
With strength to reach beyond
And carries like a song
Upon the wind
Please don't give up
Please don't you give up
Cuz I believe... Yes, I believe
I still believe... in us
The sound of holding on
Almost a whisper
The sigh of broken hearts
A quiet cry
The rain upon your face
Brings gravity and grace
And softly you begin
To breath again