in a dress of flowers like your eyes beside your hair
all around your face a place called home
Kind of descriptive of Adam and Eve.in a deep sleep, you were taken from meyou and i were made to be as one
the sunlight poking through scarce clouds
while waves crashing on the shore
in a dress of flowers like your eyes beside your hair all around your face a place called home
to whom shall we go? Lord to whom shall we go? You have the words of eternal life we have believed and fallen on our face before You You know all things