Once upon a time I was of the mind. To lay your burden down. And leave you where you stood. And you believed I could. You'd seen it done before. I could read your thoughts.
Once upon a time I was of the mind. To lay your burden down. And leave you where you stood. And you believed I could. You'd seen it done before. I could read your thoughts.
He was standing at the rock. Gathering the flock. And getting there with no directions. And underneath the arch. It turned into a march. And there he found the spark to.