Sorrow In Memoriam Lyrics
Leaving wrecks at every turning; broken glass and crossesWhispers in the trees and ghosts in the atticWill the sailor ever reach the shoreWill we ever know if there is moreWhich is the curse, which is the gift; let me touch the skyWhen we are born or when we dieFor the love that was gone; for the hiding of the sunLet us hope for a better dayFor your savior on the cross; for the worker who was lostLet us hope for days when sorrow as glory will beJust as sweet a memoryHe who lost can always hope for better times beyondHe will regret, who lost, when convinced that he had wonBe there reason; be there healing for the burning in our soulsBe it the end will stop us from screamingFor in life we're dancing on coalsThe one who will follow you through this gameBorn, dying or going insaneI'm in pain therefore I amLonging for safety when out of controlLonging for freedom when future's foretoldI'm longing therefore I amWhich is the curse, which is the gift; let me touch the skyWhen we are born or when we dieFor the love that was gone; for the hiding of the sunLet us hope for a better dayFor your savior on the cross; for the worker who was lostLet us hope for days when sorrow as glory will beJust as sweet a memoryOver yonder, far awayAlways seeking a better dayHunting the glory for sorrow to payI am; I am; I amTherefore I amShe dances alone; in cages of iceMother and daughter; of glory and sorrowEternal beting; our path to tomorrowTrue goddess; the flame of life
Wuthering Heights Sorrow In Memoriam
