dedicated to my pge friends:
holy holy holy
as the ground stood afar;
the lights across the ocean
shone brighter than before.
gone to take a last look
across the barren land;
gone to pray for miracles
beneath the western sky...
hail high looks to the sky
wind size from the north;
the sun is down on tired face
burns in silent eyes.
he'd sell his soul for rain tonight
as this could be the last;
gone to pray for miracles
beneath the western skies...
even as i try to speak
i cannot find the words i see;
i only want to say to you
i only want the best for you.
'cause you're the one who made me see
when love was right in front of me;
i could've failed to recognize
the caring smile across your eyes.
hey hello inside yourself
do you believe in love?
that rolled away the heavy stone
of the hill once more.
wake up and face your life again
cause even tall trees bend;
no need to pray for miracles
beneath the western skies...
Sunday, December 27, 2009
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