歌詞

An open book, candlelight, a picture-frame,
One cosy room, love is near its heart, store it away.
From A to Z, let it go to my head.
Both curtains drawn, giving out obscurity,
More tales untold, dusty fingertips, a willow tree.
Down by the brook, memories melt yet kept aflame,
A silent womb, secret obstacles - throw them away,
From A to Z, now looking far ahead.
Old pages torn, seeking out identity,
Beyond our hold, new horizons born for you and me.
Written by: Anthony Fairfax Law, Brigitte Beraha
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