Ill Carry You

(альбом: Ghosts - 2019)

One, two, three, four

Built from the wreckage
Falling apart
Just fragments and pieces
Of a broken heart
I'll piece it back together
And salvage your soul
We'll rise from the darkness
Baby don't let go

And I know your heart is heavy, your eyes are sore
And the weight of the world, is on you
Well I will lift you up, darling
Put your hand in mine
I'll carry you over the finish line
Oh I will carry you over the finish line
Yeah yeah, oh

Oh this wind's below me
And it's calling my name
Well I dream of the day
When it will all be safe
No more terror, no more sadness
No more anger in our souls
And we'll rise like an eagle
Baby don't let go

I know your heart is heavy, your eyes are sore
And the weight of the world, is on you
Well I will lift you up, darling
Put your hand in mine
I'll carry you over the finish line
Oh I will carry you over the finish line
Yeah, yeah, yeah

I'll carry you
I said I'll carry you
Oh, I'll carry you
(Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh)
I'll carry you
Oh, I'll carry you
I said I'll carry you
(Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh)

Oh, your heart is heavy, your eyes are sore
And the weight of the world, is on you
Well I will lift you up, darling
Put your hand in mine
I'll carry you over the finish line
Oh I will carry you over the finish line
I will carry you over the finish line
Yeah-eah, yeah-eah