I am sitting here wanting memories to teach me To see the beauty in the world through my own eyes I am sitting here wanting memories to teach me To see the beauty in the world through my own eyes You used to rock me in the cradle of your arms You said you'd hold me till the pains of life were gone You said you'd comfort me in times like these and now I need you Now I need you, and you are gone I am sitting here wanting memories to teach me To see the beauty in the world through my own eyes Since you've gone and left me, there's been so little beauty But I know I saw it clearly through your eyes Now the world outside is such a cold and bitter place Here inside I have few things that will console And when I try to hear your voice above the storms of life Then I remember all the things that I was told I am sitting here wanting memories to teach me To see the beauty in the world through my own eyes I am sitting here wanting memories to teach me To see the beauty in the world through my own eyes I think on the things that made me feel so wonderful when i was young I think on the things that made me laugh, made me dance, made me sing I think on the things that made me grow into a being full of pride I think on these things, for they are true
I am sitting here wanting memories to teach me
To see the beauty in the world through my own eyes
I am sitting here wanting memories to teach me
To see the beauty in the world through my own eyes
You used to rock me in the cradle of your arms
You said you'd hold me till the pains of life were gone
You said you'd comfort me in times like these and now I need you
Now I need you, and you are gone
I am sitting here wanting memories to teach me
To see the beauty in the world through my own eyes
Since you've gone and left me, there's been so little beauty
But I know I saw it clearly through your eyes
Now the world outside is such a cold and bitter place
Here inside I have few things that will console
And when I try to hear your voice above the storms of life
Then I remember all the things that I was told
I am sitting here wanting memories to teach me
To see the beauty in the world through my own eyes
I am sitting here wanting memories to teach me
To see the beauty in the world through my own eyes
I think on the things that made me feel so wonderful when i was young
I think on the things that made me laugh, made me dance, made me sing
I think on the things that made me grow into a being full of pride
I think on these things, for they are true
So powerful
Just the most perfect sound ever. I am so relaxed and happy now :)
This is just gorgeous. Thank you for the pleasure of hearing this.
I was blessed to see this choir live in Nelson in May, 2015. Absolutely stunning. Terrific job kids, I hope to hear you again some day.
In this age of ugliness, beauty is the true protest