The Plan

I remember the place and that old familiar face. Time's a gift we need to hold like stories in life they are foretold. You are a song I love to play. The days have passed, but the future remains. My heart skips a beat, and I surrender as I give it in defeat. all along, I have been searching for the wind, and it's impossible to see. I've been looking for your heart, but it's hard to find, for love is true, and it's one of a kind. I've been searching the hills and the mountains but all I could see was the birds in the sky. I'll give my heart, as the birds they will fly.