Lullaby

Trying to hold a love that wants to go,
Is like trying to catch a falling flake of snow,
It glimmers while it can, but it will melt between your hands,
You know

To keep alive a love that wants to die,

But I will find love,
That's the blind love,
It's the kind of love I need
Oh, well, I'll find love,
That's the blind love,
It's the kind of love I need