There was a life, was there But somehow here upon this night it now means And all words she tried to say I've now or they've somehow slipped away
And in darkness is there salvation? Is there for hesitation? Can someone me, can someone say when The writer of story will just tell us how it all will end?
And somewhere on this there's a wave on the ocean That crashes on where no one can see The tides and the decide every motion From where they are now to where will be
It cradles them all for all are its children If one drop it is instantly missed And after each wave has joined up the shoreline It returns to the sea for that is its one
There was a light, was there But in the of this night it now means more To be so close, to be so To see the water there within a child's tear
And in our blindness do we move And cling to the lies that we have We not admit, we were mistaken But if we do it now, dear God Could you please down here and tell me when?
And somewhere on this night there's a wave on the That crashes on where no one can see The tides and the currents decide every From where they are now to where they be
It them all for they all are its children If one drop disappears it is missed And after each has joined up with the shoreline It returns to the sea for that is its one
In the of the night, tell me what do you see? Will you close your eyes, and just listen to me? And remember this now, hear these that I say As story appears at the end of the day
For my meeting with death though it has been I have run my over the end of his blade Though the cut wasn't fatal even though it was Well, that wound's healed and that blood, it still seeps
Are you of your life? Are you scared of your death? that day will arrive, well, it hasn't come yet For the days to months and the months turn to years As I see all now through a prism of tears
But don't fear tomorrow and don't the night It's where God repairs sorrows that enter your The remains of your life, the of the day Well, protect every hour, don't them away
For each evening we sleep and morning we arise But you're not the same man, the way it's devised For parts of yourself the soul decides to keep And there's of yourself that the soul does release With some so small that they cannot be seen But death is like sleep with a dream
Are you scared of your life? Are you scared of death? Though day will arrive, well, it hasn't come yet As for all mistakes that you've made in your life they stay as they are or can we make them right?
On this night take my hand, me near, keep me close And if I should die first could I not be your But if later in life we should happen to you keep me so near you could hear my heartbeat?
There are reasons to live, are reasons to die But the end's not the end you're still alive, alive, alive While still
There was a life, was there