Echoes from Magnificent Desolation by James Harris

How many rainbows
How many dreams
How many years
Have we traveled

How many rainbows
How many tears have fallen
How many dreams
Have unraveled

The echoes of your love
Make me cry
The echoes of your love
Make me fly

Through all the good times
Through all the bad
You were the best
And the worst times I ever had

Your beauty
Cast a spell on me
Your beauty
Worked it's magic on me

The echoes of your love
Make me cry
The echoes of your love
Make me fly

Just as leaves
Fallen from the trees
Our love has blown away
On the breeze

The echoes of your love
Make me cry
The echoes of your love
Make me fly

Just as leaves
Fallen from the trees
Our love has blown away
On the breeze

Our love
Whoa, whoa, yeah
Our love
Whoa, whoa
Our love

• Acoustic
• autumn
• leaves
• lost love
• singer-songwriter
• Birmingham