Kumpulan Lirik Vanessa Williams

Save The Best For Last

Sometimes the snow comes down in June
Sometimes the sun goes round the moon
I see the passion in your eyes
Sometimes it’s all a big surprise

‘Cause there was a time when all I did was wish
You’d tell me this was love
It’s not the way I hoped or how I planned
But somehow it’s enough

And now we’re standing face-to-face
Isn’t this world a crazy place?
Just when I thought our chance had passed
You go and save the best for last

All of the nights you came to me
When some silly girl had set you free
You wondered how you’d make it through
I wondered what was wrong with you

‘Cause how could you give your love to someone else
And share your dreams with me
Sometimes the very thing you’re looking for
Is the one thing you can’t see

But now we’re standing face-to-face
Isn’t this world a crazy place?
Just when I thought our chance had passed
You go and save the best for last

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Sometimes the very thing you’re looking for
Is the one thing you can’t see

Sometimes the snow comes down in June
Sometimes the sun goes round the moon
Just when I thought our chance had passed
You go and save the best for last

You went and saved the best for last
Yeah…

 

Love Is

They say it’s a river, that circles the earth
A beam of light shining to the edge of the universe
It conquers all, it changes everything
They say it’s a blessing, they say it’s a gift
They say it’s a miracle
And I believe that it is
It conquers all, but it’s a mystery
Love breaks your heart
Love takes no less than everything
Love makes it hard
And it fades away so easily
In this world we’ve created
Where this place that we lived
In a blink of an eye the darkness slips in
Love lights the world
Unites the love that´s for eternity
Love brakes the chain
Love aches for everyone of us
Love takes the tears of pain, and it turns it in
To the beauty that remains
Look at this place
It was paradise, but now it’s dying
I´ll brave the love
I´ll take, my chances that it´s not too late
Love brakes your heart
Love takes no less than everything
Love makes it hard
And fades away so easily
Oh oh oh
Love brakes the chain
Love aches for everyone of us
Love takes the tears and the pain, and turns it in
To the beauty that remains

 

The Sweetest Days

You and I in this moment, holding the night so close
Hanging on still unbroken, while outside the thunder rolls

Listen now, you can hear our heart beat
Warm against life’s bitter cold… these are the days
The sweetest days we’ll know

There are times that scare me, that rattle the house like wind
Both of us so unbending, we battle the fear within
All the while, life is rushing by us hold it now and don’t let go
These are the days, the sweetest days we’ll know

So we whisper a dream here in the darkness
Watching the stars til they’re gone
And when even the memories have all faded away
These days go on and on

Listen now you can hear our heartbeat
Hold me now and don’t let go
These are the days
Every day is the sweetest day we’ll know

The sweetest days we’ll know

 

Colors Of The Wind

You think I’m an ignorant savage
And you’ve been so many places I guess it must be so
But still I can not see
If the savage one is me
How can there be so much that you don’t know?
You don’t know

You think you own whatever land you land on
The Earth is just a dead thing you can claim
But I know every rock and tree and creature
Has a life, has a spirit, has a name

You think the only people who are people
Are the people who look and think like you
But if you walk the footsteps of a stranger
You’ll learn things you never knew you never knew

Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon,
Or asked the grinning bobcat why he grinned?
Can you sing with all the voices of the mountains?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?

Come run the hidden pine trails of the forest
Come taste the sun sweet berries of the Earth
Come roll in all the riches all around you
And for once, never wonder what they’re worth

The rainstorm and the river are my brothers
The heron and the otter are my friends
And we are all connected to each other
In a circle, in a hoop that never ends

How high does the sycamore grow?
If you cut it down, then you’ll never know

And you’ll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
For whether we are white or copper-skinned
We need to sing with all the voices of the mountains
We need to paint with all the colors of the wind

You can own the Earth and still
All you’ll own is Earth until
You can paint with all the colors of the wind

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