I'm watching a man he is, love's leading hand he's his, Own source of light, and he's bursting at the seams. Oh, the delight, he's two kinds of right. The fun in every start, the fear in every heart.
I'm watching a man he is, love's leading hand he's his, Own source of light, and he's bursting at the seams. Oh, the delight, he's two kinds of right. The fun in every start, the fear in every heart.