Teresa (特里萨) - Peter Bradley Adams Composed by:Peter Bradley Adams I watch her walk before me Her children in her arms The proof of all her choices I see the weight in her eyes She's learned to talk to angels That's how that she survives Another running to father They come to her at night Oh Saint Teresa I know you're tired So lay with me and rest a while There's no way for me to love her There's no way for me to stop So I wait the night to meet her In a dream that I have lost I watch her walk before me She leaves me with a smile And I'm frozen by the spirit By the light in her eyes Oh Saint Teresa I know you're tired So lay with me So lay with me and rest a while Saint to wrist of rest Saint to wrist of rest Saint to wrist of rest Saint to wrist of rest Saint to wrist of rest Saint to wrist of rest Saint to wrist of rest Yeah On to lay with me while with me while On to lay with me while with me while On to lay with me while with me On to lay on to with me while On to lay Saint to wrist of rest Saint to wrist of rest On to lay Saint to wrist of rest Saint to wrist of rest On to lay Saint to wrist of rest Saint to wrist of rest Till the and me what编辑于2021/04/10更新