Patrick Wimberly - Visions Of Old lyrics

The sun is shining My feet are white I'm covered in diamonds Filled with tears and regrets The ship's sinking lower My body grows cold She's calling my name As I watch her fall Visions of old Of old Visions of old Of old My memory is fading His loss still remains She's lost in confusion His torch keeps her safe Reality's sinking Patience grows thin A marvel at[?] [?] Disease taking hold Visions of old Of old Visions of old Of old Visions of old