Sayiaan By John

Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh You think I'd leave your side, baby You know me better than that You think I'd leave you down when your down on your knees? I wouldn't do that I'll tell you you're right when you aren't I-I, I-I, I, I-I And if only you could see into me, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh Oh, when you're cold I'll be there To hold you tight to me When you're on the outside, baby, and can't get in I will show you you're so much better than you know When you're lost and you're alone and you can't get back again I will find you darling, and bring you home And if you want to cry I'll be there dry your eyes And in no time, you'll be fine You think I'd leave your side, baby? You know me better than that, oh You think I'd leave you down when your down on your knees? I wouldn't do that Oh, I'll tell you you're right when you aren't, I, I And if only you could see into me Oh, when you're cold I'll be there to hold you tight to me Oh, when you're low I'll be there by your side, baby Oh, when you're cold I'll be there to hold you tight to me And oh, when you're low I'll be there by your side, baby Woo, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh Woah Ooh-woo, woo-woo, woo, woo I'll be there by your side

Will you live like me, in a world run by desire? Will you wake from worldly dream and not be tired? Will you work like me to lift the conversation higher? Will you be cool like water putting out the fire? How can you be free from all this sorrow? Will the ones you love today be gone tomorrow? And if angels don't have answers to your prayers Oh, I will be there, oh I will be there And if who you love don't want your love, well then... Do you cut a deal with love and run again? You see, love contains the meaning of despair Will you think like me? Will you have your mother's fire? Maybe the way we are will not be how you're wired Will we do right by you? Will we you have what you require To make your days on this Earth not so dire? Can you choose to lead if no one follows? And if we fell today, must you tomorrow? Sanctify your answer not your prayer Oh, I will be there, yeah, I will be there Yeah, I will be there And even when it all becomes too much When you're growing old and feeling out of touch Listen to this song and just take care And know that I will be there, yeah, I will be there No, I swear that I will, yeah, I promise I will Little girl, I'm cryin'

Gulping a glass of water, pale from the lack of sleep Watching an agile fox, as onto the wall he leaps Something tells me it's Sunday, it's Sunday all today The other days lost their power, but Sunday still has its way I can see them, I can hear them All those half-remembered things Like the Sundays by John Calvin When they tied up all the swings Other things can't reach me, I left them in the past But Sunday always beats me, its melancholy lasts I can hear them, I can see them All those half-remembered things Like the Sundays by John Calvin When he tied up all the swings And now the shops stay open, and football can be played But feeling blue on Sunday, I carry to this day I'm gulping a glass of water, pale from the lack of sleep Watching an agile fox, as onto the wall he leaps