Tác giả : Utopia
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Walk the line
It's not easy
I must stand alone
It's the kind of a life i've chosen
Right or wrong
I can feel
Near me always
Something to live up to
Someone to depend upon
When i have fallen from grace
When i grow weak from the pace
I can feel the breath of gentle wings on my face
And when the world closes in around me
Then my angel
Will come and roll away the stone
Like a hand reaching down from the heavens
And when the darkness falls all around me
Then my angel
Will come and draw aside the veil
I am safe in the arms of my angel
Anywhere
Anytime
In my mind i know
That a pair of sweet eyes is watching me
Wherever i go
Is it real?
Am i dreaming?
Sometimes i don't know
But i want to believe it's so
Let me dream on
Is it profane or divine
Am i insane? i feel fine
I can close my eyes but i still see it shine