Mind کے بول

Oh no, I don't think I'm ready Oh no, for another headache Oh no, I don't think I'm ready Oh no, for another heart break But I will go as slowly as I please And time will take as much as it needs And I will see What will come to be 'Cause there's more then love To warm a soul, this cold soul 'Cause there's more then love To warm a soul, this cold soul The more I want, the less I get And when make a leap, it's one I regret The more I look, the less I see So I'll close my eyes And make up my mind You will fly Oh, you will fly There's no doubt this time Oh, you will fly You will fly You will fly There's no doubt this time Oh, you will fly You will fly You will fly Just make up your mind