Written
Little did I know
As the sky turned dark
And the stars went out
one by one,
a golden hand reached out
with wings stretching far behind
And I looked up to its face
Words were written,
Phrases were told,
Stories were heard,
A book in my lap,...
As the sky turned dark
And the stars went out
one by one,
a golden hand reached out
with wings stretching far behind
And I looked up to its face
Words were written,
Phrases were told,
Stories were heard,
A book in my lap,...