Will we meet?
Summers day, my heart remains on this endless train,
left or right its a bumpy ride that makes it hard to see.
Failed attempts led by my own strength, I tried to succeed.
Ended up on this dusty street where will we meet?
Hold me tight with your holy light all through the night,
take me away from the busy streets that burns holes through my dreams.
Wake me up to your reality through faith I will see,
letting go of now & long time ago. I will walk ahead victoriously
I will wait for you...until we finally meet.
A brand New day my heart remains on this endless train,
left or right its a bumpy ride, I dont need to see.
Trusting in you. I hold onto this beautiful dream,
holding hands, you and me stand on Golden sand.
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