Sound asleep in an ocean of crashes   Sound asleep in pouring black rain   Bedside voices praying with tears of ashes   Stung by the salt of weeping skies   All alone lyring shoulder to shoulder   All alone with hot hand in hand   Sleepy gestures of silent tongue and lashes   Cheek to cheek with last goodbyes      Hold me a child in your arms   Hold me please hold me I'm lost in your gaze   Floating away   Wide awak on an ocean of silence   Wide awake in soft lullabies   Linene shadows floating through open sashes   All in the touch of mother's eyes      Hold me a child in your arms   Hold me please hold me   Water marked sky   Of tears that I cried   Is floating so high   All in the touch of mother's eyes   Stung by the salt of weeping skies   Cheek to cheek with last goodbyes.