On that one september day
Nothing was happy or gay...
Church bells toll
Echoing through the town...
Not a day goes by
when i dont think about you...
Where must I go to just be
I need somewhere to just be free...
I can hear your voice in the distance,
The wind whispers it softly to me...
In one hours time
this day last year...
The memory
of what I saw...
"Our Mother"
My brother, my sister, they couldn't comprehend...
I walk alone cause you left me here all by...
Why this time is holding my hand,
why is it not ready to pass by...
You were there
when no1 else was...
They where waiting for this moment
They where waiting for their time...