5. A Falling Star
Time slips through my hand
With nothing on demand
As I sit and watch the sky
See a star fall out of heaven
It’s summer and the night is warm
But still everything feels wrong
Why does time run by
Why does luck go wry
Why do children die
Why do we have to say goodbye
A young bird snatched out of the sky
So much we can not beautify
We cannot beautify
Snatched out of the sky
We have to say goodbye,
Goodbye, goodbye!
We hold each others hand
Tight and tighter and
Yet it feels to be apart
When loss and sadness pains the heart
This no man’s valley at Your end
At least, at least You held her hand
This no man’s valley at Your end
At least, at least You hold our hands
Tekst: Trudie van den Bos
Muziek: September
Opname en productie: Johan Vromans
Aquarel: Trudie van den Bos
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