I try to push away
The feelings that I feel...

Maybe someday it will all be right
Maybe all this will not matter in a few years...

When I'm sitting here at night
Talking to you about anything that comes to mind...

I used to dance around this fabric of life
Jumping and twirling along...

God gave me life
God gave me hope...

In a poor and devastating small village
Is a mother unable to find food...

You are a bird
Flying away from me...

I know it's wrong
Everybody told me all along...

The silent night is a comfort
It would make a peaceful death...

She tells me her heart's story
Spills out the words like precious stones...

Evening draws near
Making all dark...

It's you and me
Out in the cold crisp air of December...