for the first time
Music of the Heart.
That silent song that’s in your heart The one that makes you weep. That tears at all that’s good in you, Makes everything seem bleak. It has no words to call its own At least none I can hear And where there should be goodness and ligh It brings blackness, that and fear. A world exists, where all is good Where love will always win. But in that place where your heart goes To be loved is a...