From Cross, Cradle and Beyond
I scroll through the lonely sundry market on a winter's day. Up above the lights glow The streets dance in the sun’s golden hue Everything is crystal; except me and you The strings of heart I weave for you The million more miles I walk through and through to make you come back to me All seem as futile as the market’s melting snow. I shall sing a lullaby for you I shall dance a dance for you too Sitting and pondering over your passing this winter’s day As I cradled you in my arms and you cried away But stopped too short, just a few hours And your short pulseless form in a coffin lay I had cried that day and will cry ever more For I dream a sweet dream to sing a lullaby for you Your solitary sundry form on that winter's day Shall forever in my baby cradle lay I look back and realise that it was always meant to be this way Me a loner, you a wanderer But you wandered too far that winter's day Far away; too far away To the lord’s feet; let the lord be glad Forever shall I c...