If we're going to say something
Let it mean something
That takes our fear and all our tears away
If we're going to say something
Let it mean something
That brings two riversides together to stay
I'm holding out my hand
I am a serious man
That's what believers will do for you
With all the strength that they can
No matter how this ends
I'll always be your friend
I'm not the kind who runs and hides
From hearts he's trying to mend
© 2000 Burt Street Music(BMI)
Words and music by Michael Veitch
14 Oriole Drive, Woodstock, NY 12498 (845)679-1108
MVEITCH@aol.com