Is it too late to go in peace, I wonder how

how these things did start anyway

Maybe too late to find a way, when the

trail of grief is marked with memories





Now when you're gone, the warmth

of the sun seems so faraway





I believe - in everything I see, every

second is a miracle for me

I believe - after sunshine comes the

rain, and when it's pouring down

the only thing I feel is pain





I walk alone through shapeless dreams

my only home is the wasteland that I cross

I close the door and turn the key

those days of joy are barely memories

Now when you're gone, your star will

shine on, wont you shine for me





I believe- in everything I see, every

second is a miracle for me

I believe- after sunshine comes the

rain, and when it's pouring down

the only thing I feel is pain