Through your eyes
I see the world fade away oh lord help us all…
I don't this in any other place
oh this I promise you now…
kings and queens no relation to me…
you no I'll feel this breeze forever
cause there wind changes to feed my storm…
how can this be me…
and how does the sky rearrange
all the time you know
it is slow to appease our minds…
and the power to prevail will stiffen the sand…
yet as you touch the mighty hand…
kings and queens no relation to me
you know I'll feel that breeze forever
there wind changes to feed
our storm how can this be me…
