Morne Fortune (Morris Rae)

You couldn't be more deserving of this life Arrows casting their lines You couldn't be closer to the perfect fit Your love is free and wild Morne Fortune We follow their steps from present into past Shadows casting clean lines A secret in stone to raise each other up We climb a love so high Morne Fortune (surrounds you) There's a rain coming It pours down love To protect us Give us luck and love There's a storm coming And it pours me down To protect us Give us light and love Morne Fortune (surrounds you) (Surrounded by the light)