In our breath I feel the life stolen time before the end In your eyes I see the light fading fast like soft stars In my arms I hold the night forget your fear I am here As she grows cold my though are bright I hold the night I hold the night Bright it's a better way Now the sun does shine And the children play Blood on my hands dust on my heart Ash on my head I'm torn apart Bright here I wish to stay Now this dream is mine Night becomes day