BabyGrace
Refugee
please remember
it may be far too late now
but if all we have
is a memory
then I will be hanging on forever
walk away before I cry
I know that this is not good-bye
only to drain the sun-drenched colours
from this waning sky
what storm may come
as the sun chases the shadows
to the corners of the world
I will stand here waiting
it may be far too late now
but if all we have
is a memory
then I will be hanging on forever
walk away before I cry
I know that this is not good-bye
only to drain the sun-drenched colours
from this waning sky
what storm may come
as the sun chases the shadows
to the corners of the world
I will stand here waiting