He soared high and followed his heart
Crossing every mile with the passion of a lark
She stood by him always like a beam of light
A guiding force she has been to the marshall who has to brave all heights
~be my guide
Crossing every mile with the passion of a lark
She stood by him always like a beam of light
A guiding force she has been to the marshall who has to brave all heights
~be my guide
