Two lovers born into this life
Each born alone half of a whole
Searching for the missing part
That would fill the hole
But they were alone
So far away & alone
Mournful cries in the night
Lonely tears of hopeless fright
Would they spend a life alone
Was there someone to fill the hole
A walk in the park & fate had her day
A shared glance, eyes locked, joy flowed
Knowing the half to make the whole
Hand in hand they walk two parts of a whole
Born alone fated parts to be one
Complete now they roam
Hand in Hand
Loves whole
Two lovers born into this life
Each born alone half of a whole
Searching for the missing part
That would fill the hole
Yahwe Mutabo Ringtones