A Valley

Precious sun
Like old love
How it's all never-ending
Yet it must

They want to get inside
They want to get inside
Like they weren't always there

Like they weren't always there

The limits of the flesh
Glimpse of the fleeting burn
Leave behind the earth
Like a dead man should

They want to get inside
Like they weren't always there

Like they weren't always there



Credits
Writer(s): Daryll Howe
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