歌词语境宇宙
I’ve seen a widow cry through her sorrow
And still raise her hands in the midst of it all
And Lord I’m reminded that when I was weary
I’ve seen a widow cry through her sorrow
And still raise her hands in the midst of it all
And Lord I’m reminded that when I was weary
I wanna be… beautiful
In the midst of it all
Try to regain composure
I wanna be… beautiful
In the midst of it all
Try to regain composure