Sorrow In Memoriam-Wuthering Heights

Striding forever down the road; continuous stream of losses Leaving wrecks at every turning; broken glass and crosses Whispers in the trees and ghosts in the attic Will the sailor ever reach the shore Will we ever know if there is more Which is the curse, which is the gift; let me touch the sky When we are born or when we die For the love that was gone; for the hiding of the sun Let us hope for a better day For your savior on the cross; for the worker who was lost Let us hope for days when sorrow as glory will be Just as sweet a memory He who lost can always hope for better times beyond He will regret, who lost, when convinced that he had won Be there reason; be there healing for the burning in our souls Be it the end will stop us from screaming For in life we＇re dancing on coals The one who will follow you through this game Born, dying or going insane I＇m in pain therefore I am Longing for safety when out of control Longing for freedom when future＇s foretold I＇m longing therefore I am Which is the curse, which is the gift; let me touch the sky When we are born or when we die For the love that was gone; for the hiding of the sun Let us hope for a better day For your savior on the cross; for the worker who was lost Let us hope for days when sorrow as glory will be Just as sweet a memory Over yonder, far away Always seeking a better day Hunting the glory for sorrow to pay I am; I am; I am Therefore I am She dances alone; in cages of ice Mother and daughter; of glory and sorrow Eternal beting; our path to tomorrow True goddess; the flame of life