Mirah - The Light |
The Light
Mirah What's the use of holding out A work sore hand to catch some rain Was some rain It turns up empty, all is dry And all you ever wanted was some rain There now with all you have If heaven is the future Why is it that that you refuse to go You really should do more than just complain Just complain Such a rotten taste It's just such a sorry waste To take the easy way out of the pain Is left when you don't think to say that Of the pain And all the hate and all the hell that history has released Would tremble before your valor if you'd When the end shines from the deep And promise to all your children true Just get down on your knees That you will live in peace Where's the light to shine on me Cleanse my body, close my eyes Oh, send me something, send me please I'm naked and prepared to die In the starry atmosphere When all the questions disappear And pressure with a salty taste Exalts the tears that soak your face |