In the hall I heard your faints falling,
your trial and my corrections made
You have all the prayers of my loose heart
You have all the prayers of
No I was not there on the church stairs
The wind in my hair, a flood through my tear
Guyamas SonoraIn the hall I heard your faints falling, your trial and my corrections made You have all the prayers of my loose heart You have all the prayers of No I was not there on the church stairs The wind in my hair, a flood through my tear |