Still - Aly, Fila, Sue McLaren

Even in the cold light of day

I don’t need words, to say

Buried in the eyes that captured mind

Is where they lie

I see in a hundred years the way

A long unknown tie

I see an image of you standing there

And I feel like a child

Oho.

Still

Oho.

Still

You’re There

You’re There.

Still

Even in the dark stills of night

Nothing can prepare, for the inside

I see through a hundred skies and ways

Strong silent light

I feel like it was just yesterday

And I, feel like a child

Oho.

Still

Oho.

Still

Oho.

Oho.

You’re there

You’re there, Still.

Like a child

Oho.

Still

Oho.

Still