All i need
is your palm in mine...

The Caskets drawn, and another loved one gone
Across the Sea the same thing maybe taking place...

Drop onto your cheeks, your tears
sliding, sliding, i can taste them on your lips...

Crying now
i feel so cold...

When all we see is love
but we know theres somthing deeper...

For weeks ive been dreaming about you
In my sleep, and even lying awake for hours...

The Caskets drawn, and another loved one gone
Across the Sea the same thing maybe taking place...