Who will come and share my sorrow; Hold my hand 'til wake tomorrow? Is there time that I could borrow? Oh, oh, The silence and the sorrow. When I was young, I dreamed of roads not taken; To walk the way So many had forsaken, And I would seek The heart of love's creation; It was found in you. Who will come and share my sorrow; Hold my hand 'til wake tomorrow? Is there time that I could borrow? Oh, oh, The silence and the sorrow. When love was young, I cried with tears of laughter, And deep inside, I wondered what came after. How a heart Could love without conditions; It was found in you. Who will come and share my sorrow; Hold my hand 'til wake tomorrow? Is there time that I could borrow? Oh, oh, The silence and the sorrow. When life was young, And living seemed forever, I knew somehow You never hid its pleasure, And all my tears Uncovered hidden treasures. It was found in you. Who will come and share my sorrow; Hold my hand 'til wake tomorrow? Is there time that I could borrow? Oh, oh, The silence and the sorrow.