Each night we'd fall in love To wake up, give up The more we have and all we had is missed I call to the snow I need your hand to hold To get me through
?m on my way I?m coming home I?m feeling much better I don?t know what else to say I?ve missed you so I never thought I would want to go back from Goldhawk
I?m on my way I?m coming home I?m feeling much better I don?t know what else to say I?ve missed you so I never thought I would want to go back from Goldhawk