All the Things

Take it nice and slow Recover all the we’ve lost I’m trying hard not to let go Cause I’m aware of all your past My heart was weakened on the road And I was paying every cost Oh I was ready to explode I was really ready to explode All the things you never said to me Reaching insanity But now I know in the end you’re not a fantasy We are still meant to be And I call it, I call it, I call it love. Let yourself just breathe Now you know what you mean to me I’ll show you what you cannot see Cause we’re ok just you and me Still others try to tell you,dear They try to force what you should feel But you know what we have is real Baby you know what we have is real --- All the Things - Alfred Beck, Jorge Nava and Norah B