Texty: Air Supply. Always.

I can see hills touch the sky
Heaven and earth, you and I
Know we will always be

Here in the silence we lie
Shadows we cast, you and I
Speak for eternity

Pressed between pages flowers will die
Stories may end as time passes by
You and I will always be

With every word that I hear
Whenever whispers are near
I can believe in fate

Promises made, only one
Yesterday fades from the sun
And falls to a new embrace

Tears overflow as rivers run dry
Here in a moment of time passing by
You and I will always be, for always

Pressed between pages flowers will die
Stories may end as time passes by
You and I will always be, will always be