Dancing with the sun in among the clouds of a winter day
Trying to find the one I lost somewhere along the way
Searching, looking, always hoping, calling out his name
And if I find him, will he listen to what I need to say
Dancing with the sun in among the clouds of a winter day
Lost and lonely, fogotten, hoping, nothing left to pray
© 1991-2009 Samantha Greene
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