Step into this somber storm Endless walk Seeking home Winds of yearning, clouds of harm Aching haze Soon be gone What if I let you go I hear a silent voice Time is a river Echoing words meant to hurt Blow the candles, kiss the thorns Dry the tears Soon be gone Fields of time, sorrow shows All your fears Soon be gone What if I let you go I hear a silent voice Time is a river Echoing words meant to hurt
