In longing for the tender warmth Of light and interwoven fingers In a garden far away There's a silent voice that cries out in pain The lonely echo lingers And the dawn arrives, so brilliantly Casting light and shadows At a time we're all asleep And a promise that could not be kept Is but a fleeting memory That leaves us, questioning the end Buried beneath The sins we hold so dear The lies we like to hear I slumber in the darkness For my wings were stole away So in my dreams, I wished, I hoped and prayed That one day, maybe I could find a little light In longing for the tender warmth Of love, or even for a future In a time that never came There's a silent voice that cries out in vain The lonely echo withers And the Moon is spiralling beautifully Leaving trails of dim light But how long can it be seen? And a present that could not be held Is just another memory That my eyes follow, but know too well Sinking beneath A rain that never falls A Moon I never saw I slumber in the silence While the birds who lost their wings They've forgotten worlds above and sing They'll never fly, so they describe dreams of the sky The light upon the surface of water Sinks and disappears into the darkness A day with no tomorrow, this broken knight so hollow They look up to the sky from where they fell Crying for help Buried beneath The sins we hold so dear The lies we like to hear I slumber in the darkness For my wings were stole away So in my dreams, I wished, I hoped and prayed That one day, maybe I could find Drowning beneath A rain that never falls A Moon I never saw I'm fading in the silence But for those who lost their wings I'll open my heart again and sing So one day, maybe they can find A little light