I have but, only one thing to say Not in the place that I wish to stay I knew from the time that I seen her face Nothing was said as I felt her embrace Ripped apart piece by piece away Emotion will hide what I want to say Taste the passion, choking in my throat With all the motion she has provoked
Take My hand, Lead me into the Promised Land It's in her voice Letting myself become free Take my hand Lead me into the Promised Land From her voice, lets me become free
The dazzling effect she has in her eyes Fulfilling my strength, this is when I could die This is the time; she's taking me now Feeling inside I have earned this somehow
Smile upon my face again Lifts this weight, Rids my disgrace Why has this taken so long? Now is my time, I'm going home