Traveller's Eyes - Ramin Karimloo

Let the breath of spring warm your thoughts

with you and me forget-me-nots.

There’s a photograph of you inside

that could never leave this travellers eyes.

There will be a time for grace

When the spoils are lost without a trace.

Surrendering to a love that’s pure

Will save the soul of a man I’m sure.

Let the whisper of winter plead for change

As you recall the poets shame

We learn to love by slowing down

We give our hearts as we allow.

There will be a time for grace

When the spoils are lost without a trace.

Surrendering to a love that’s pure

Will save the soul of a man I’m sure.

Will save the soul of a man I’m sure.

We will fall but we will rise

We will fall but we will rise

We will fall but we will rise

We will fall but we will rise

There will be a time for grace

When the spoils are lost without a trace.

Surrendering to a love that’s pure

Will save the soul of a man I’m sure.

Will save the soul of a man I’m sure.

Let the breath of spring warm your thoughts

with you and me forget-me-nots.

There’s a photograph of you inside

that could never leave this travellers eyes.

There will be a time for grace

When the spoils are lost without a trace.

Surrendering to a love that’s pure

Will save the soul of a man I’m sure.

Let the whisper of winter plead for change

As you recall the poets shame

We learn to love by slowing down

We give our hearts as we allow.

There will be a time for grace

When the spoils are lost without a trace.

Surrendering to a love that’s pure

Will save the soul of a man I’m sure.

Will save the soul of a man I’m sure.

We will fall but we will rise

We will fall but we will rise

We will fall but we will rise

We will fall but we will rise

There will be a time for grace

When the spoils are lost without a trace.

Surrendering to a love that’s pure

Will save the soul of a man I’m sure.

Will save the soul of a man I’m sure.