Billy Sunday

Cloudless
they're going to take me away never to feel again i must lay out my hands and go cloudless skies await me there it's the cold waves that i hate when all the seasons grow faded under the warmth of your gaze i'm growing cold cloudless skies await me there there's a man in the crowd and he's starting to stare at me i must confess i'm afraid i'm afraid you won't let me go there's a place i can run but it feels like i'm hiding i've got tell you i can breathe i can breathe if you'll let me go cloudless skies await me there From Letras Mania