To Be Gentle
To Be Gentle
To Be Gentle
To Be Gentle
To Be Gentle
To Be Gentle
To Be Gentle
To Be Gentle
Where has my passion gone?
Was it carried off by some lonely ghost?
Or was it robbed by your wrongdoings?
I am growing old and ache every day for peace and joy
I am growing old and ache every day for peace and joy
It took me a while to admit that I love you
It took me a while to admit that I love you
It took me a while to admit that I love you
It took me a while to admit that it wasn't my fault