when the rain begins to fall
i walk through this land of empty churches
as grey clouds bring rain to these eyes of coal
this road seems to be endless without you
pages of your love have been blown away
a thousand prayers in a thousand churches
will never bring heaven to this earth
when the rain begins to fall
and the ground begins to breathe
i will remember you...

i dreamt i lifted you up from the darkness
kissed your cheek again with these eyes in flood
we stood on the road of the turning page
as sunrise dried the ink of dreaming
a thousand prayers in a thousand churches
will never bring heaven to this earth
when the night begins to fall
and the stars begin to glow
i will remember you
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