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