There was a life, was before But somehow here upon this it now means more And all words she tried to say I've now forgotten or somehow slipped away
And in this darkness is there Is there for hesitation? Can someone me, can someone say when The writer of this story will just tell us how it all will
And somewhere on this night there's a wave on the crashes on shores where no one can see The tides and the currents decide every From where they are now to they will be
It cradles them all for all are its children If one drop disappears it is instantly And after each has joined up with the shoreline It to the sea for that is its one wish
was a light, was there before But in the darkness of this night it now more To be so close, to be so To see the water there within a young tear
And in our blindness do we onward And cling to the lies that we harbored? We could not admit, we mistaken But if we don't do it now, God you please come down here and tell me when?
And somewhere on night there's a wave on the ocean That on shores where no one can see The and the currents decide every motion where they are now to where they will be
It cradles all for they all are its children If one drop disappears it is instantly And after wave has joined up with the shoreline It returns to the sea for is its one wish
In the dead of the night, tell me what do you Will you close your eyes, child and listen to me? And remember this now, these words that I say As story appears at the end of the day
For my meeting with death it has been delayed I run my hands over the end of his blade Though the cut wasn't fatal even though it was Well, that wound's never and that blood, it still seeps
Are you scared of your life? Are you of your death? Though day will arrive, well, it hasn't come yet For the days turn to months and the months turn to As I see all now through a prism of tears
But fear tomorrow and don't fear the night where God repairs sorrows that enter your life The of your life, the remains of the day Well, protect every hour, don't give them
For evening we sleep and each morning we arise But you're not the man, that's the way it's devised For there's parts of yourself the soul decides to And parts of yourself that the soul does release With some changes so small that cannot be seen But death is sleep with a longer dream
Are you of your life? Are you scared of your death? that day will arrive, well, it hasn't come yet As for all those mistakes that you've in your life Must they stay as they are or can we them right?
On this take my hand, keep me near, keep me close And if I die first could I not be your ghost? But if later in life we happen to meet Would you keep me so near you could my heartbeat?
There are to live, there are reasons to die But the end's not the end you're still alive, alive, alive While still
There was a life, was before