Lyrics

I still hear you calling When sleep is escaping me I still hear you farther on I see you in waking A ghost in the window shade My lover, the form you take By my side, walk with me Make this well by my side We dance through the evening You feather around my toes I still hear the words you plead By my side, walk with me Make this well by my side
Writer(s): William Fitzsimmons Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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