If your soul is
uncontrolled,
well, then you'll
never grow old.
You'll never grow old.
Translate;
watch and wait.
My eyes can say
what my words can't
state.
Your touch is timeless
like the way that I rhyme this.
A passion
without distraction;
a single glance
begins a chain reaction.
The moment I met you
I knew
you were matchless.
Even the words
that have been whispered
in your ear
will be the final sounds
you hear.
Only make wishes
so long as you are open
to owning that moment.
Every dream has all
ready come true
so long as you believe
like it's the only thing
you ever knew.
If
well, then you'll
never grow old.
You'll never grow old.
Translate;
watch and wait.
My eyes can say
what my words can't
state.
Your touch is timeless
like the way that I rhyme this.
A passion
without distraction;
a single glance
begins a chain reaction.
The moment I met you
I knew
you were matchless.
Even the words
that have been whispered
in your ear
will be the final sounds
you hear.
Only make wishes
so long as you are open
to owning that moment.
Every dream has allready come true
so long as you believe
like it's the only thing
you ever knew.
If
I can keep it to myself
then
I can keep it to myself.
But what does it matter,
baby?
When you can all ready tell,
you can all ready tell.
then
I can keep it to myself.
But what does it matter,
baby?
When you can all ready tell,
you can all ready tell.
*Rhiannon by Fleetwood Mac
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