Steve Winwood I Will Be Here
Cry, you would cry in my arms Far, far from the world and its harms That kind of love begun is never done I'll be here at close of day When you bring your heart home to stay I will be here when you call I will be here standing tall I will be here, you won't fall Don't you know that love will save us after all? Come - when cold winter blows Come - when sweet summer glows And all your wandering years will disappear There are places inside the heart We'll touch like we've done from the start Almighty time rolls on, let's not spend it all alone We are here, then we're gone [email protected]