He is my love, this amazing creature from above.
He pushes from behind, then he stands by my side.
Always cheering, forever encouraging.
What direction to go, I wonder?
He stands in front of me, and holds my hands.
Forward, of course.
He is my love, this amazing creature from above.
He pushes from behind, then he stands by my side.
Always cheering, forever encouraging.
What direction to go, I wonder?
He stands in front of me, and holds my hands.
Forward, of course.