I wanna to believe that something a religion of mine
Maybe a only real in my mind
I know that nothing last forever
The sunshine turns to grey
I'll say a little pray everyday
So give me something for the pain
A broken toy left in the rain
What a too wetting blank to see
A way to bring you back to me
I guess I'm holding on to something
Not of this kind of clime
Maybe it was just past in the time
I know that nothing last forever
Everything fades away
I'm holding up to you
Come what may
This is my last message to you
The spatted on my heart is true
What a too wetting blank to see
A way to make this at a whim
I'll sell my soul for you my dear
Happy and helpful heaven here
A sun can ship on another sea
I wish that you were here with me
Writer(s): William Joseph Ricchini
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