run away with me, through the fields that have no end
we will laugh as though it is our breath
for your face is the sunrise
and your eyes like heaven’s doors
and your heart is alive with the voice of an angel
singing to my crying eyes
it sing allelu, it sings alleluia
it must be love
but i know i’ve been fooled before
sending pride where i know it belongs
looking only at the sparkle and failing to examine the stone
but this time seems different
for the lord it telling me to go on
for he said when his spirit entered her heart
holy broken out in angelic song
holy sang, “i am home”
he sang “i am home”
and when the light shines on your face i know
there is no other place i’d rather be
than holding you so close like lovers do