When will the father start praying?
Come soul, you're so low
And the mother start crying?
They've stones and candles
Crosses in the grass
Why is the silence high?
Came for so much more
High

When will the father start praying?
Singing song of sorrow
What is that light in the high?
They call, so long
I feel I can float
Like the clouds in the sky
Its done and I will go
Now