Paroles de Our Favorite Day
Our favorite dayIs worlds away (miles and miles)
In faster times
We know our lines (all too well)
No guarantees
That you'll succeed
In this life
An act of faith
A glimpse of grace (gift from God)
Should means as much
As things you touch
With your hands
An act of faith
A glimpse of grace (gift from God)
Should means as much
As things you touch
With your hands
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