Born to the wilderness
Missing first on the line
Will the fear
Sometimes you make me feel
Like I'm in heaven
And when I
No place to hide dreams in crying faces
Nowhere to turn
Bí liom a stór mo chroísa
Ná scaoil mé go deo
Bí
Look at me standing here, nothing to see
Speak to me,
Is there one bright star, one bright star in Heaven?
See
If it's true how will I agree
What the poet says
Captured by your eyes
I can see the other side
These whispering
Follow the word
Follow the hope
Follow the dream
Willing to meet
Willing to
When I was younger then
Found sweeter moments
No worries or cost
Not
Hard to break the seal
So hard to lose, we feel
Shake
Hear my prayer
Bring me through the darkness, hear my heart
Draw
Hidden names and hidden stories
Hidden stories, can't imagine what could
I'm dreaming
I'm seeing
I'm believing
Run in warm gentle breeze
Games around th
My life understands the silence from within
My heart will demand,
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