La Vita e la Morte
de Cavallo Bianco
clip-clopping from shadows to sunlight
Tuesday, April 04, 2006

Tracy Chapman, "I am Yours"

When all my hopes and dreams
Have been betrayed
I stand before you
My hands are empty

I am yours
If you are mine.
I am yours
If you are mine.


When I fall and stumble
Flat on my face
When I'm shamed and humbled
In disgrace

I am yours
If you are mine.
I am yours
If you are mine.


When voices call me
To question my faith
When misperception
Taints my love with hate

I am yours
If you are mine.
I am yours
If you are mine.


When time decides
It won't stop for me
When the hawks and vultures
Are circling

I am yours
If you are mine.
I am yours
If you are mine.