Promised Land

I have but, only one thing to sayNot in the place that I wish to stayI knew from the time that I seen her faceNothing was said as I felt her embraceRipped apart piece by piece awayEmotion will hide what I want to sayTaste the passion, choking in my throatWith all the motion she has provokedTake My hand,Lead me into the Promised LandIt's in her voiceLetting myself become freeTake my handLead me into the Promised LandFrom her voice, lets me become freeThe dazzling effect she has in her eyesFulfilling my strength, this is when I could dieThis is the time; she's taking me nowFeeling inside I have earned this somehowSmile upon my face againLifts this weight, Rids my disgraceWhy has this taken so long?Now is my time, I'm going home