Across a dying land
And now it seems blue and
You conjure up the words that I'm not proud
Time and space are never lost between us
The hungry eyes of wanting still abide
I
will always be lonely
If You
don't ever come around
Hell
is hard as forever
If You
would know what You've found
Beneath the desperate words of the dying land
Your words in desperate measure Here
is a soul that's hoping for Your crown
Just once if You could heal us from this weather
Forever I would shield You from the clouds
Time will always be lonely
If You
don't ever come around
Hell
is hard as forever If You
could help who
You've found
Now that love's around If You would come around
Make this forever Won't You come around?
Make this forever Now that love's around
Make this forever Won't You come around?