The Passion

i hold it close
i hold it near to my heart
and when the shaddow reigns
i close my eyes to soon depart
you´re at the very core of me
through the dimness of my destiny
throwing stones can break my bones no more
i sat behind walls
walked through the halls
in the temple of mystery
i cried, i died
but through it all
your passion covers me
the cradle rocks a distant memory
through the hills of change
through the stormy sea
when i clutch the sacred sign of my life
in the valley of my mind
the dance of change can`t hount me anymore
i hear the sound of higher ground
in fields of harmony
i see the way, no more tears
your passion covers me
i hold it close i hold it near to my heart
you´re at the very core of me
through the dimness of my destiny
throwing stones can break my bones no more
i sat behind walls
walked through the halls
in the temple of mystery
i cried, i died
but through it all
your passion covers me