Sobre As the wind blows in my face,
I hear the whispers of the river.
Thinking back of those lovely days,
Swearing our love that would never waver.
Cupid enjoyed playing with our hearts,
Letting us go through so many problems,
Yet before our end even starts,
You pull me back into your arms.
Never has anyone said this would be easy,
And no one mentioned the solution.
You said though our journey would be hazy and stormy,
You'd still sheild me in your warm protection.
You were the one who found me,
When I was lost and wounded.
You helped me up and taught me to see,
Everything was not always jaded.
You were the one who saw my pain,
You were the one who urged me to heal.