The Guardian

Album:Delta Delta Goodrem-The Guardian I push through the crowd Without looking back To leave you behind Took all that I had And maybe I'm wrong I might be sorry But what kind of fool Would hope for a change Then write a new word On a page that is st

Once the pebble of an avalanche army now the guardian retreats in cool shade unaware of the numbers bled and by whom the desert war was led the war like a large blind bird flew hard slow and clumsy Guarding the world's sleeping sapphire head at the f