Texty: Bella Morte. Hope Again.

And his voice again
Calls through the silent night to find me
Waking softly from dreams that fell too far
So she turns away
A fog of tears gray with confusion at her side
Where emptiness shall lie

As her eyes set with the sun
I will hope again
And this age-old song plays on
I will hope again

And the softest sound
Of a love that lives alone within her heart
Shall sing forever more
In the still of night, see our breath
As spirits dancing through the cold
To hold the moment's grace

As her eyes set with the sun
I will hope again
And this age-old song plays on
I will hope again

And his words are the rain which fall into my life
Through the years as tears are left behind
Till the end of time we're holding onto faith
This day will carry on, no matter what shall come

I want to feel