Lyrics
There is light,
Even at the ending.
Something you can’t hold,
But you can feel.
Your touch
Is like a symbol.
The language of light
A token of what is real.
Your love
Is so simple.
Like a river that runs
While I’m standing still.
And every cowboy
Needs a cowgirl.
Even at the ending.
Something you can’t hold,
But you can feel.
Your touch
Is like a symbol.
The language of light
A token of what is real.
Your love
Is so simple.
Like a river that runs
While I’m standing still.
And every cowboy
Needs a cowgirl.