| My father died today
|
| A lovely melody is fading
|
| My memories will stay
|
| For months he was waiting
|
| For you dark brother of sleep
|
| Limbs are crippled, pain can’t be eased
|
| Decline and illness creep
|
| Open doors for you, he is released
|
| Is my life a castle built on sand
|
| Did I hold a liar’s hand
|
| Walls of betrayal, roof of lies
|
| Oh I’m scared what if truth dies
|
| Whatever words will tell
|
| Tales from heaven or from hell
|
| They’ll never change our past
|
| What is true will always last
|
| His life lies in my hand
|
| A story from an unknown dark land
|
| Happened many years ago
|
| In a town where silent winds blow
|
| Ashes to ashes he claims
|
| Scattered pieces, nothing remains
|
| But a fading melody
|
| Some loving words in a diary
|
| Is my life a castle built on sand
|
| Did I hold a liar’s hand
|
| Walls of betrayal, roof of lies
|
| Oh I’m scared what if truth dies
|
| Whatever words will tell
|
| Tales from heaven or from hell
|
| Theyll never change our past
|
| What is true will always last |