He Was a Little Child

The only thing that is in my head
I'll hold your tears until they turn to diamonds
Not alone in this world
Through the tears
Find peace within the storm

In the darkness of the room
And the silence of the pines
I remember how I loved you
And I feel so sad and lonely

The only thing that is in my head
I'll hold your tears until they turn to diamonds
Not alone in this world
Through the tears
Find peace within the storm

In the darkness of the room
And the silence of the pines
I remember how I loved you
And I feel so sad and lonely

The visions of the dead
As the Sun rises in the west
Where the wind is blowing
When the wind begins to blow