MY GOD

It can't rain all the time

We walk the narrow path
beneath the smoking skies
Sometimes you can barely tell the difference
between darkness and light
Do you have faith in what we believe?
The truest test is when we cannot
when we cannot see

I hear pounding feet in the
in the streets below and the
and the women crying and the
and the children know that there
that there's something wrong
and it's hard to believe that
love will prevail

It won't rain all the time
The sky won't fall forever
And though the night seems long
your tears won't fall forever

When I'm lonely
I lie awake at night
and I wish you were here
I miss you
Can you tell me is there something more to believe in?
Or is this all there is?

And the pounding feet in the
In the streets below and the
And the window breaks and
And a woman falls, there's
There's something wrong, it's
It's so hard to believe that
love will prevail

It won't rain all the time
The sky won't fall forever
And though the night seems long
your tears won't fall
your tears won't fall
your tears won't fall
forever

Last night I had a dream
You came into my room
you took me into your arms
Whispering and kissing me
and telling me to still believe
But then the emptiness
of a burning sea against which we see
our darkest of sadness

Until I felt safe and warm
I fell asleep in your arms
When I awoke I cried again
for you were gone
can you hear me?

It won't rain all the time
The sky won't fall forever
And though the night seems long
your tears won't fall forever
It won't rain all the time
The sky won't fall forever
And though the night seems long
your tears won't fall
your tears won't fall
your tears won't fall
forever

Certe volte la vita è strana... giravo per i blog e ho sentito questa canzone che mi riporta alla mente una persona a cui, nonostante tutto, continuo a volere un bene dell'anima...mi sono anche ricordata che tra le tante cose che avremmo voluto fare insieme c'era vedere il film The Crow (è uno dei suoi film preferiti).
Forse la realtà è che mi manca più di quanto sono disposta ad ammettere anche a me stessa...ma non posso far nulla più di quanto non abbia già fatto.
E' stata dura chiudere, a volte è ancora difficile andare avanti sapendo che lui non si è guardato indietro un solo istante da quando me ne sono andata.
Magari un giorno lo farà. Io ora so che devo guardare avanti, senza rimpianti e senza rimorsi.