Blue lace, her gown was blue lace. She wore the promise of springtime and laughter. Daybreak, we talked till daybreak. Without a warning of what might come after.
Oh my love look and see. The sun rising from the river. Nature's miracle once more. Will light the world. . But this light is not for those men. Still lost in an old black shadow.
Oh my love. Look and see. The Sun rising from the river. Nature's miracle once more. Will light the world. . But this light. Is not for those men. Still lost in.