Some where In this Life;

O Aching Heart how shall i quieten you?
O merciless seas why do you torture us so?
Where are the ends of the trials of time
and where are the ends of the trials of distance
The time you go...and the time you come.
And in between there ends no time.

Searing wounds tear at the heart,
they burn the soul, bind the eyes with
drops of golden tears.
O heavens that send angels......
O guardians of mankind.......
can you bare to see such sorrow?

When the rays of the setting sun fall
on the last shores; as day departs with
the glory of his warmth and the beauty of
his wisdom. When the rays of the setting sun
fall on the last shores of this aching heart
When away the tears you wipe with
the smile of your heart.

The smile that is more than rain to arid desert
The laugh that is more than love to the dying
The hug that is more than the last warm waves
of departing day; So sweet is your kiss
so tender are your lips. The embrace of your arms
are like the warmth of a blanket on a misty winter
night.

O bear me across the shores of this violent world
into the arms of the waiting heart. O lift me
from this whirl of religion and life
and family and strife. For in your arms o Departing day,
O golden Ray of setting sun, does forever lie the life
that i cherish and protect.
For in your arms lie the heart thats mine beating in
that wonderful breast. For in your eyes
is an image. There i behold my own reflection

And there i stay till death do us part.