All three of you are angels now,
and in silence my head will bow...
Please don't let him go
Cause I need him so...
This man could have changed the world
He could have feed the starving children...
Why were you so depressed,
Why didn't you talk to your parents...
The cold creeps up me,
like cold fingers across my back...
She takes one final look around before she turns...
Out of the depths of a dying ocean she calls his...
hoping he can save her from all this utter shame...
Hes dying
But he isnt just yet...
Crystal clear water,
calling my name...
Crystal clear water,
calling my name...
; My father was a man who had smiles to brighten...
and whats more he knew what to do...
Ten little fingers.
Ten little toes...