Donoughmore

I think of you again and what all of this means And what all of this means, and what all of this means O the sky, it fills with rain and empties o'er the fields My heart can do the same and in each drop reveal Everything I feel, everything I feel The sky is filled with rain and empty o'er the fields Well surely comes the day that I will rest my head Let everything I say be everything I've said And on days that fill with doubt, let wisdom hold me up Heart, be with me now, as I make way for love May I make room for love, may I make room for love Heart, be with me now as I make way for love