And the purple wildflowers blossom to hear her sweet voice, or to catch one glimpse of the glimmered field that sun rises off on bright mid-September mornings. Shine this hope. And as if Elmer's glue decided to work like it were super... The remembrances of a once nourished heart will take form again with seven to etch in passion's lunge. Shine this hope.
Lyrics submitted by DetroiToledo