If you were crying over me - Rita Chiarelli

If you were crying over me

(Rita Chiarelli )

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2rmtaoC4t_g 

If you were crying over me, I'd catch each tear before it fell, 

Save it for a wishing well to make your dreams come true 

To make your sky more blue, that's what I'd do 

If you were crying over me, I'd hold your head when you ache, fix your heart to never break 

I'd make your voice to sing 

I'd be that extra wing so you could fly. 

If you were crying over me 

Every day would be a Sunday afternoon and every month would be the month of June with a big full moon sitting on the edge of a midnight tune. 

If you were crying over, every breath would be an angel getting kissed 

And every road would end in a rainbow bliss, soft blue dress, blowing in the wind of our tenderness.