Your Story Mine के बोल

The story begins Raised from a whisper in the wind My ‘once upon’ Scene faded in Tied my beginning to an end And I begun A child carried in The wounds are cried away A wind in my sails And I can run Freed from the inside Spilt out and transcribed Scored for all Then under a fading light Reach in the shadows Unmask a stranger Hear the pounding heart Intruder When do the crimes fit the sentence Stolen those riches Safe-guarded treasures Under the bed Told for the only time A small voice in all this Turned in the soil Hear the words rise Into a spark of life The ash covered Sun The fractures of heartbreak Healed again Just words A better end If you make your story mine Then I would not forget your kindness