[Intro Piano and Alto Sax] Let great winds lift you high, Beyond those tender clouds, To hold your precious dreams, Until forever graciously bows. Shall I not linger softly there, And long for your gentle kiss, To wait for times forgiveness, For my remembering this. [Chorus Alto Sax and Violin] At last she grants me, To visit life's tragic tale, To offer me one last chance, To win her love, not fail. Oh, now I know the precious gift, That's set before my feet, And I will strive to win her love, And not accept defeat. [Violin Solo]
