WITH HER AGAIN - Written by Carroll Bryant
Waking up in the depths of the night
In a hot cold sweat
I can see her face
I can hear her voice
Her name I forget
Only through the touch of the wind
Can I feel her skin
And it makes me want to be with her again
A flower grows
A flower dies
Such is the fate of my life
And for the beauty of its bloom
It gets picked for someone's wife
Only by the light of the moon
Can I feel her love get in
And it makes me want to be with her again
The summer air brings new beginnings
The winter snow covered all the pain
I believe that I'm still living
By the grace of sin
And it makes me want to be with her again
To the sun
I see it shinning
Reflections of an angels face
To the stars
Their light is blinding
Amongst the darkened vast of space
Only through the thoughts of love
Might I find my way and then
And it makes me want to be with her again
Only through the touch of the wind
Can I feel her skin
And it makes me want to be with her again
Could the magic just make it happen
Just in so that I can be
With her again
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