we hold hand and feast our eyes into

o1.we hold hand and feast our eyes into

step back dear
its not your turn to go
look over there
it me name
not yours

"and hey,why we cant go together" you said
and you hold me hand
step forward once
twice
and drag me arms

"and hey,why so hurry?"I ask
and you lean to me
said there are many holes in the skies

radio yelling over our backyard
"its the end!its the end"

you remember dear?
pray we used to whisper
o'lord we know
we dont have any
and still I ask you some
greace o'lord
we know we don't
but still I need to know

and you said
"its time my dear"
and i nodded
lets look upon
for the last time..
thank you