歌词
A tapestry of us
The fabric made of dark threads
Twisting and spiraling
But on a clear day,
There was love,
In technicolor
I'm holding on
I want to be the kind of lover who is strong
Memories good, memories hard
Is there a note to carry on
The sound of ever after
Or taking chances
Is there a window with the light on
When all my hopes is gone
When all my hopes is gone
Is there a note to carry on
The sound of ever after
Or taking chances
Is there a window with the light on
When all my hopes is gone
When all my hopes is gone