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