Daniel Wesley Dave
I know the memories, will never keep you here,
Slowly you might drift away.
And when the time come, to take you off my hand,
Slowly you might fade away.
The way in which you roll down the river,
Way in which you float down the river.
Pain is not the way to deliver.
Youuuuuu oh youuuuuu
I know the memories, will never keep him there,
Slowly you might drift away,
And when the time will come, to take you off my hand,
Slowly you might fade away.
The way in which you roll down the river,
Way in which you float down the river.
Pain is not the way to deliver.
