A Palm Of a Tiny Hand - Dima Lancaster

Far away, far away

I hear the wind gently caress the fields

I walked alone this empty road

Searching for pieces off our fond memories

Everything's sad

Can we forget?

All the moments that have led us here

I still remember them

And I always will

In this tiny hand of yours

I know there is the strength

That will someday surely surpass our own

After all the tears I've shed

Beneath the ripe grapes

I got up to carry on

Even if my hand is small and we are far apart

I reach out for you and we will walk this road

All the precious memories will stay in our hearts

If one day you choose to go

Cold wind still wraps around me

As the seasons come and go

Softly, singing me to sleep

With song of that spring I've heard so long ago

In this tiny hand of yours

I know there is the strength

That will someday surely surpass our own

In the tears that you have shed

I see reflections of the sweetest smile

I've ever known

Even if my hand is small and we are far apart

I reach out to you and we will walk this road

All the precious memories will stay in our hearts

As the new day arrives

We both know the time has come for us to say goodbye

As this tiny of hand of yours passes us by

Everything will change as this

New season finally comes, but always know

I was grateful