And our cold walk that led us here

To our own little home

Took its toll on my burdened heart

From the year's pleasant stroll

And the tears trickle down my nose

I don’t know where they go

While the rain pours from my eyes

And it falls to my toes

From the ground up I hold you

From the ground up I touch you

And if I find our time growing thin

Need to hold you once again

And I see you like I did before

I go back and look once more

And I remember the words that left my mouth

And I feel such remorse

From the ground up I hold you

And from the ground up I touch you

If I find our time growing thin

I’ll need to hold you once again

Again, again

Again, again