dick Loose grip on gravity falls sky blinding crumbling walls River sweep away my memories of Children's things a young mother's love Before the yearning
as this Isn't it much to great a risk I've never flown from the edge of a cliff Never walked on the water But if I turned away How would I know
memory I can hear the palace in your heart will grow Uncovered the rivers will flow Plastic balls of forlorn memories, rolling on and on For one more wish you're yearning
and the Miss I thought I miss so Till I stepped ashore of Melbourne that first day But I met Melba from Melbourne she made my heart yearn She made my tears flow
Until all days are through The rain that fall on your branches Just yearning for a source to feed It's primal need Can make your beauty blossom from within? With flowers
a yearning heart With pride and no despise Hot tears flow as she recounts Her favourite worded token Forgive me please for hurting so Don't go away
tell me When will our eyes meet When can I touch you When will this strong yearning end And when will hold you again Time in New England took me away
's the end you better kiss her" So I kissed her and I turned away to go Then I left Melba from Melbourne She made my heart yearn She made my tears flow
it I remember the days when I was so eager to satisfy you And be less then I was just to prove I could walk beside you Now that I've flown away I see
long time for it I remember the days when I was so eager to satisfy you Be less then I was just to prove I could walk beside you Now that I've flown away
turning Away from our flower field where we used to lay beneath the sky, riding dreams to some other side Do they burn, the wishes whispered, like secrets, they yearn
was born down by the river, where the dirty water flows And the cold wind cut through me, it cut right through my clothes And the anger and the yearning
born down by the river where the dirty water flows And the cold wind cut through me; it cut right through my clothes And the anger and the yearning, like
Water Flows Inhale Linda Estelle Chorus: Oh, What About Me, Oh, What About Me I Like Rain In June, Tomorrow Ain't To Soon When You Walk Away,
ov indifference So innocent in their guilt Perfect in their imperfection Let my children play [Lead: Seth] In my church ov liberation When doubts and fears wither away
Chorus:] When will our eyes meet? When can I touch you? When will this strong yearning end And when will I hold you again Time in New England Took me away
will our eyes meet When can I touch you When will this strong yearning end And when Will I hold you again Time in New England Took me away To long