歌词
I think of all the lives
The lives that have come
And sometimes in the dark I cry
For the lives that have gone
An image in my mind
Hey grandpa it's been years
Your face fades away but
I won't let it disappear
I hold onto the words
I said when I was young
A promise to the gods and one
Promise to my mom
I waiver the nights
I waiver the days
I wave with the cold lone arms
I waiver this place
I waiver the nights
I waiver the days
I wave with the cold lone arms
I waiver this place