Lyrics

No pages of Poetry could ever hold
A real love story that I wanted you to know.
If words were writen to make a perfect rhymn
They could not express
These perfect feelings in my mind.

I can hold on to a rainbow;
Sleep upon a cloud:
See the sweet contagion
Of a smile that I endowed.
I can hear the mountain wind song
In the middle of a croud.
Cause I can feel your love.
And the joy burns bright inside me
As the sun that shines above.

No song could ever sound
Like the song I hear
Of a real love story
That I've needed all these years.
A syncopated rhythm,
A melody sublime,
Could never over take two hearts
That beat in perfect time.

I can hold on to a rainbow;
Sleep upon a cloud:
See the sweet contagion
Of a smile that I endowed.
I can hear the mountain wind song
In the middle of a croud.
Cause I can feel your love.
And the joy burns bright inside me
As the sun that shines above.

Cause I can feel your love.
And the joy burns bright inside me
As the sun that shines above.
And the joy burns bright inside me
As the sun that shines above.