A beautiful place

Where are you taking me-why are we turning here This road is strange to me-this path is not so clear Must be the place where my doubt turns to faith Where I close my eyes and take your hand I'd rather...

If I had my way, I must admit If I called every play of the game I'd pray for good times, blue ky and sunshine And I'd avoid with a passion any pain But with every blow from an engry wind And with...