Go کے بول

Hold on, you said and I held on. Lay down, your sweet head and I laid it down. I'd say, "tell me all you have seen". And you gave of your life, to bring out my dreams. And I need hope, and faith, and the goodness of grace. And I need you to let me go my way Time passed, things changed Now i'm grown. I'll hold his hand, we'll grow old. We'll need hope, and faith, and the goodness of grace. We'll need you to let us, Go our way You taught me so much And you live in my eyes I carry your blood, inside. That will never change, no no. no no woah yeah Hope and faith and the goodness of grace. I'll need you to let me go my way