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

The heat of the Sun
Never goes away...

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

Forever will I cry
forever will I die...

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

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

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

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

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

He makes me laugh
And sometimes cry...

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

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