Lullaby

Intro: So where do we begin? It must be thirty-five years You've the breath of my mother, the life of a stranger so much to tell so much I need to know. All of the stories, the reasons Your face I remember and your breath I remember Take me in your arms, back in your arms Take me in your arms So walk out this night and look up at the stars, the light that you see is as old as I am And that's what I see, when I gaze in your eyes Loving a ghost lost in confusion of time but our love remains through these brightest hours. and my secret world Your face I remember and your breath I remember Take me in your arms, take me in your arms back in your arms Your face I remember and your breath I remember Take me in your arms, back in your arms Take me in your arms