Method of Love

The sun that drowns everything in gold Feeling it taking hold, holding her hand The hue of her hair, colouring every care Willing to share, whod understand? As faith breaks down In the shadow of a cold cathedral Chorus: Make a wish for the one you love As the storm sets the leaves in motion Let it blow on the breeze of a deep blue ocean Loves a bird in the human hand Feel it breathe as your fingers open Would it stay here and sing If its wings were broken? Thats the method of love By chance she calls Shatters the mood Im in Letting the light shine in Bathe me in grace The trials of time Course though this heart of mine Feel her erase Every trace And stand by me In the deluge of the slings and arrows --- Method of Love - Aztec Camera