3 acessos
When life's a picture of black and white
With so much there that isn't tried
A gentle smile and you begin
To change the scene and color in
And leaden weights turn into wings
How do you do those things
So many voices but nothing said
It's like a drum in my head
Your eyes are singing without words
The sweetest things I've ever heard
Instead of drums I am hearing strings
How do you do those things
How do you take my heart and turn it over
Where do you get the power you possess
Making my concrete world a field of clover
Turning my losing run into success
So much confusion So many tears
The sound of sadness in my ears
Just when I think I cannot cope
You lift my heart and give me hope
From troubled waters healing springs
How do you do those things
How do you do those things