A twist of the wrist, a turn of the screw… All of it comes back to you Late in the night I feel your very being and the sun greets my skin And there you are again…
There are two ways through life- the way of Nature, and the way of Grace. I choose Grace.
A twist of the wrist, a turn of the screw… All of it comes back to you Late in the night I feel your very being and the sun greets my skin And there you are again…
