Longing for Bressaone

Longing For Bressanone Matthew Lien You would be a sweet surrender Wo my heart would surely stay How I long for Bressanone And the one who holds my heart Every mile that falls behind me Feels a thousand miles apart You have been the sole survivor In a life of love and loss All the years of tears between us Fills an ocean I must cross Wo, an ocean I must cross The roads and rails and rivers traveled They carry on without an end Oh, your church bells, they are tolling Can they bring me home again You have been the sole survivor In a life of love and loss All the years of tears between us Fill an ocean I must cross wo, an ocean I must cross There’s an ocean I must cross