The Starting Line
The Starting Line - Piano Song lyrics
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Her life was more than mine Like a proud shooting star into the night She crashed through the airways and ripped like a knife It was a bad disease Her searching was over, over Hold on to the light that guides you Hold on to the air that cools you Hold on, hold on to me Her mind stead fast through time Her family stood by trying hard not to cry With patience and virtue kept strong through the night, whoa She never fell to her knees Her searching was over, over Hold on to the light that guides you hold on to the air that cools you Hold on, hold on to me Hold on to the light that guides you hold on to the air that cools you Hold on, hold on And Then my eyes stretched out as I saw her hand slip away (instrumental break) Hold on to the light that guides you Hold on to the air that cools you Hold on, hold on to me Hold on to the light that guides you Hold on to the air that cools you Hold on, hold on to me To me, To me, hold on to me