You speak to me in riddles, you speak to me in rhymes, my body aches to breathe your breath, your word keeps me alive.
Sarah McLachlanYou take me in, no questions asked. You strip away the ugliness that surrounds me. Are you an angel?
Sarah McLachlanYou pick me up and brush me off and tell me I'm okay, sometimes that's just what we need to get us through the day.
Sarah McLachlan