I sense the love he holds for me;
The melody and words are sweet,
A mystery, quiet, yet divine
Intriguing, still just out of reach:
And as cloud forms and thunder roll,
The tender fusion of our souls;
I dream of how he'll be mine.
I sense the love he holds for me;
The melody and words are sweet,
A mystery, quiet, yet divine
Intriguing, still just out of reach:
And as cloud forms and thunder roll,
The tender fusion of our souls;
I dream of how he'll be mine.