|
|
Lost
by Uriel Eduardo Zacarias
When the night begins fall
I grow desperate and cold
I miss you
And that smile I really like
Please hold my hand,
Don?t you ever let go
I hate so many things
Loving you is a new feeling
Lost in thought; lost in love
Lost in the beauty of this world
I miss you?
*Wind blows away tears from face*
Let me hold your hand
I hate to see them cold
Let me pick you up
I hate to see you fall
Let me touch your face
I?d like know what?s there
Let me be your sword
Let me save your soul
I?m lost
Lost in thought
I guess I?ll let you talk
I?m lost
Lost in love
I guess we all are
|
|