I WAS BROUGHT TO MY SENSES

 

I walked out this morning

It was like a veil had been removed from before my eyes
For the first time I saw the work of heaven
In the line where the hills had been married to the sky

 

And all around me
Every blade of singing grass
Was calling out your name
And that our love would always last
 

And inside every turning leaf
Is the pattern of an older tree
The shape of our future
The shape of all our history
 

And out of the confusion
Where the river meets the sea
Came things I'd never seen
Things I'd never seen

 

tekst ; de allermooiste songtekst ooit geschreven,

natuurlijk door STING

foto's natuurlijk door Thea bezemer-Verdoorn