Pinwheel of Death

Bill Miller


SONGS

Writers Bill Miller, Jon Vezner

Genres Country, Pop, Ballad

Recorded 1996

Lyrics YOU SPEAK TO ME
THROUGH A BROKEN WINDOW,
YOU ARE ALIVE
IN AN OLD OAK TREE,
YOU HOLD ME CLOSE
WHEN THE WINTER WIND BLOWS,
I HEAR YOUR FOOT STEPS
ON THE STREET.
I FEEL YOUR PRESENCE
IN THE EARLY MORNIN',
I DREAM OF YOU
IN THE DARKEST NIGHT,
YOU CALL TO ME
WITHOUT A WARNIN',
I SEE YOUR FACE
IN THE FIRE'S LIGHT.

THIS KIND OF LOVE
YOU CANNOT HOLD.
THIS KIND OF LOVE,
IT HAS NO SHAME.
THIS KIND OF LOVE
IS NEVER OLD,
THIS KIND OF LOVE
YOU CANNOT HOLD,
THIS KIND OF LOVE
YOU CANNOT TAME.

YOU FOUND A WAY
THROUGH ALL MY SECRETS,
AND MAKE MY PROUD DEFENSES
FALL.
THIS KIND OF LOVE
IT KNOWS NO DISTANCE,
THIS KIND OF LOVE
IT KNOWS NO WALLS.

THIS KIND OF LOVE
YOU CANNOT HOLD.
THIS KIND OF LOVE,
IT HAS NO SHAME.
THIS KIND OF LOVE
IS NEVER OLD,
THIS KIND OF LOVE
YOU CANNOT HOLD,
THIS KIND OF LOVE
YOU CANNOT TAME.

THIS KIND OF LOVE
OU CANNOT HOLD.
THIS KIND OF LOVE,
IT HAS NO SHAME.
THIS KIND OF LOVE
IS NEVER OLD,
THIS KIND OF LOVE
YOU CANNOT HOLD,
THIS KIND OF LOVE
YOU CANNOT TAME.
THIS KIND OF LOVE
IS WITHOUT BLAME.
 

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