07 A Thought in the Night
And as you sit here alone do you ever wonder if you missed it
Surrounded by your late nineties net tech and post-modern accessories
As you sit here above it all high in the hills overlooking it all
Its so peaceful in the romance of the moonlight
Though the world continues to fight
And as you sit there alone do you ever hear the voice
Question what does it achieve to do this or is it a moment not to miss
And as you are here alone what goes through your mind
Is this world worth dying for is any love so great to open the door
To let you walk out of here alive
And you sit there day by day drowning in your tender tears
Whats is your problem? What is it that is wrong?
Where did it all go wrong? When did you lose the spark in your eyes?
A passion, like that of a child, are you hearing my words
It’s not time to give up yet
Could you still believe me, believe he came down from upon high and died for you
Could you believe him, believe that he feels you pain every second of the day
Doesn't seem much from where you are but wipe away your tears
Let your bleary eyes be opened to see the hope you've lost
Open up your eyes and see again all the tears that were shed
Sometimes I just sit hear and let my mind go wondering, do you.
18.05.00
Surrounded by your late nineties net tech and post-modern accessories
As you sit here above it all high in the hills overlooking it all
Its so peaceful in the romance of the moonlight
Though the world continues to fight
And as you sit there alone do you ever hear the voice
Question what does it achieve to do this or is it a moment not to miss
And as you are here alone what goes through your mind
Is this world worth dying for is any love so great to open the door
To let you walk out of here alive
And you sit there day by day drowning in your tender tears
Whats is your problem? What is it that is wrong?
Where did it all go wrong? When did you lose the spark in your eyes?
A passion, like that of a child, are you hearing my words
It’s not time to give up yet
Could you still believe me, believe he came down from upon high and died for you
Could you believe him, believe that he feels you pain every second of the day
Doesn't seem much from where you are but wipe away your tears
Let your bleary eyes be opened to see the hope you've lost
Open up your eyes and see again all the tears that were shed
Sometimes I just sit hear and let my mind go wondering, do you.
18.05.00

























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