Hold Me

Hold me, HOLD ME, HOLD ME, hold me, hold
Me, hold me like a sky
Hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me
Hold me.
We ever stop
Brea and when the day comes
The war will
And there
I lost myself
So, so
Everything down to the very bottom
Hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me, hold
Me, hold me so gently, so
Don't let go
Holy, holy, holy, holy, holy holy.
Let
Your spring come
And now my soul
Lays down his weapons
Could it be that it
Long so much for warm tears
Hold me.