Besedila: Crosby & Nash. I Surrender.

In times of meditation
I can hear the sweetest voice
Sounding out across the distance
Breaking through the noise

Then there comes a vision
And then a touch so tender
No more indecision

I surrender

I try and keep my heart protected
I try and keep my cool
But just as I suspected
I don't make the rules

But giving myself over
No more great pretender
Wanna be your lover

I surrender
I surrender
I surrender

I'm giving myself over
No more great pretender
I wanna be your lover

I surrender
I surrender
I surrender

I surrender
I surrender
I surrender