The belle of the ball and a prince of a man
Living with fervor in another man's land
Toasting their childhood which has fallen away
Leaving the scars of another long day
Two hearts connected in bittersweet time
A love that was meant to fall down and die
Winter storms rage through their lives every day
Reminding them freedom is not far away
While the dark clouds prevail they could simply let go
Yet the promise of hope is all that they know
Loving or leaving or waiting to die
The answers seem clear as they look to the sky
Nothing on earth will ever come near
To the love that they share with their Savior so dear
And they say to the wind and those who pass by
Don't forget love or your Father on high