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
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Language: English

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