lay still And hands of time stop turning So in forms of evening mist I can feel her slender grace In shades of deep green I can drown in her tender eyes
waters lay still And hands of time stop turning So in forms of evening mist I can feel her slender grace In shades of deep green I can drown in her
waters lay still And hands of time stop turning So in forms of evening mist I can feel her slender grace In shades of deep green I can drown in her tender
