Xandria - Pure

Текст песни Pure

Pure – like the wings of a dove
So pure – is the one that I love
He′s holding my heart in his hands
He′s God to me

Blue – like the sky that′s above
So blue – am I caused by my love
I′m losing myself just by seeing
Him from the far

Soft – like the kiss of a ghost
So soft – is the one I love most
I′m dying to hear from his own lips
He loves me too

High – like the stars use to be
So High – he is standing ′bove me
Unreachable, just like
The promise of paradise