By Gerard Garrigan
If I were not a mortal man
I’d turn those tears to diamonds
Before they fell to earth
And hold you till the stars burnt out
But this is not as God has planned
For I am but a mortal man
With feeble arms and fumbling hands
By Gerard Garrigan
If I were not a mortal man
I’d turn those tears to diamonds
Before they fell to earth
And hold you till the stars burnt out
But this is not as God has planned
For I am but a mortal man
With feeble arms and fumbling hands