Martha Boswell

Song of Surrender
Hear the treetops sighHear the wind come whispering byIt's the song of surrenderKisses waiting, warm and shyHear the lonely streamMurmur low, come live your dreamHear the song of surrenderHow can we resist it's themeFor love seems to glow in the nightWhy don't we follow its lightKnow in your heart that it's rightTo love, take my loveTake my love to holdTill the stars wither and grow oldHear the night calling near usOh, be fearless, oh, be freeHear the song of surrender and come to me(Take my love to hold)(Till the stars wither and grow old)Hear the night calling near usOh, be fearless, oh, be freeHear the song of surrender and come to me From Letras Mania