Alba s touto skladbou:
Sonic Excess in Its Purest Form,
Few landing-lights under skies of grief
It takes time to get by on you own
No tears of joy in the final play
Curtains down by the sound of the rain
But, sometimes I turn and I swear I hear you
I hear you call my name
No more than echoes from the past remain
I think of you - in times of sorrow
I think of times when I felt your love
I think of you and find tomorrow
Here I am
Yes here I stand
I think of you
Life passed you by in a crueful way
Days of sun, shudder nights - cold like ice
No healig hands made it worth its while
Heaven takes, never waits - all the time
But, sometimes I turn and I swear I hear you
I hear you call my name
How can you save me from the fall
How can you, promise me at all
I was holding back my tears for you
I think of you - in times of sorrow
I think of times when I felt your love
I think of you and find tomorrow
Here I am
Yes here I stand
I think of you
It's time to let go of fear
It's time to let go of tears
Though it hurts
Life must go on somehow
Though you're gone
I think of you - in times of sorrow
I think of times when I felt your love
I think of you and find tomorrow
Here I am
Yes here I stand
I think of you - in times of sorrow
I think of times when I felt your love
I think of you and find tomorrow
Here I am
Yes here I stand
I think of you
