Without Him...
Without him, I feel like a ball with no bounce,
A shoe with no heal,
A snow with no flake.
a fish trying to swim in a waterless lake.
Without him, I fear,
I feel that I am nowhere.
You are that man.
I am the red, and you the black.
I love you.
A shoe with no heal,
A snow with no flake.
a fish trying to swim in a waterless lake.
Without him, I fear,
I feel that I am nowhere.
You are that man.
I am the red, and you the black.
I love you.