Falling At Your Feet

Each precious day|I still feel the same|Though our lives may have changed|Memories of you burn in my heart again|Truth told in time|I was a fool and blind|Just a thorn in your side never satisfied, or there when you needed me||Then I started to live started to love you now the more that I give|The more that I learn from you||This heart of mine as cold as ice just melts away|Love wins in time just before the colour fades;||The perfect dream of make believe that you love me|And I'm falling at your feet||A man that cries, is a man of faith|That can be found in your face|And I will always know faith led me to you|These special things only you can bring|Each lesson learned is a voice that will sing a melody to my heart again||You're all I should be, you're all that I am|And now the more I believe|The more I can feel|