Through the terrors of day
Or the darkness of night...

The heat of the Sun
Never goes away...

When I walk around
And see those people with whom I am found...

Listen do you hear the waves,
The crashing smashing bashing waves...

Death is the sweetest sorrow,
Even though it doesn't let you see the light of...

Names are such a beautiful thing.
God gave names to everything...

Large faces, narrow faces, wide, and small
Standing in the crowd I see them all...

I walk out in the field
The wind blows through my hair...

The sun shines on my face
She is such a wonderful thing...

I love that part of you
That only I can see...

He makes me laugh
And sometimes cry...

Forever will I cry
forever will I die...