Margaret Songtext
von Arbor Green

I′ll take one look
No bedside table, no favourite book
Light breaks across the cords
Unto the face that once was yours

They say we're torn
Not born to fly above the storm
I know you knew
Where you were coming from and where you were going to


Home
Home
Home
Home

Days pass, years fly
The wheels are turning and I never said goodbye
On that afternoon
I saw the worst in me and I saw the best in you

Cold
Cold
Cold
Your hands were so cold
And so lost
So alone
And so old