Tell me what you're thinking of Oh I guess I know the answer Each time I walk you start to run Been prayin' to things I'm dreaming of They kind of lost their meaning Still no one else can beat this song Surely as the even goes My love for you has grown So softly... So softly... The blooded stitches on your soul I watch them with a paper scroll So softly... So softly... Tell me what you're thinking of
Oh I guess I'm too demanding Each time I walk you start to run Been prayin to things I'm dreaming of They kind of lost their meaning Still no one else can beat this song Surely as the even goes My love for you has grown So softly... So softly... The blooded stitches on your soul I wash them off, we'll watch them fall So softly... So softly... So softly... So softly... So softly... So softly...