I'll be your mirrorI'll be your mirror.
reflect what you are, in case you don't know
I'll be the wind, the rain and the sunset
the light on your door to show that you're home
When you think the night has seen your mind
that inside you're twisted and unkind
Let me stand to show that you are blind
Please put down your hands
'cause I see you
I find it hard
to believe you don't know, the beauty you are
But if you don't, let me be your eyes
a hand to your darkness, so you won't be afraid
When you think the night has seen your mind
that inside you're twisted and unkind
Let me stand to show that you are blind
Please put down your hands
'cause I see you
chres·tom·a·thy (kr-stm-th) n. pl. chres·tom·a·thies 1. A selection of literary passages, usually by one author. 2. An anthology used in studying a language. 3. Another damn stupid liberal blog
Oh Kevin -
ReplyDeleteThis song made me burst in to tears. How did you know I have been covering my face?
I love your lyrics and your voice. Again, how did you know?
Gail
peace