In the morning when I rise little children ask me why, why I dont sing my songs again. Just like an eagle flying high beyond the clouds to free his mind of a world he left behind. In my heart I sing melodies of pretty things. Listen and youll hear my songs again. I am young and I am old. Take my heart, take my soul. Im here again, here again to be with you. Like the river runing wild my heart is yearning and I wonder why Im seeing visions of a life Ive never seen. Like showers bless the night to fill the home of ???? So my dreams will never go astray. Like a breath of spring little children its for you I sing this song just to free your mind. I am young and I am old. Take my heart and take my soul. Im here again, here again just to be with you. Gone are the days of many lonely nights. Oh, I found a world called Paradice. I am yound and I am old. Take my heart and take my soul. Im here again, here again to be with you. (2) To be with you. Just to be with you. Here again. Just to be with you.
Posted on: Tue, 18 Nov 2014 05:02:12 +0000