Dying Day

A lonely chord's resounding
In the hallway of my soul
And a drum is slowly pounding
Out of my control
Falling lonely through the ceiling
A water drop does find its way
Wounds that never will be healing
scar me since that very day

There is nothing left to do but pray
The day you died I lost my way
You always cared and helped me see
Out of this misery

There is nothing left to do but pray
The day you died I lost my way
You always cared and helped me see
Out of this misery

You've always been my shelter
Always been my guide
In joyful days of summer
And in the days I cried
Now you're gone and I'm still here
Lost and left behind
A new born visionary
Who has gone blind

There is nothing left to do but pray
The day you died I lost my way
You always cared and helped me see
Out of this misery

There is nothing left to do but pray
The day you died I lost my way
You always cared and helped me see
Out of this misery