Interpret:

Air Supply

Album:

Across The Concrete Sky

So many miles it seems 
Nothing can come between, your life and mine 
Before the ink is dry 
I feel just you and i, inside my mind 


Love is the arrow, fly straight and true 
Into this deep and fallow hart 
What am I to do 
What am I to do 


Another world to spin 
A distant tide come in, they always do 
A mother holds the son 
A lover waits alone, like me for you 


Love is the arrow, fly straight and true 
Into this deep and fallow hart 
What am I to do, what am I to do 


Into the highest cloud 
Before a word is spoken 
Beyond the slighest doubt 
Before the dream is woken