Narrow daylight entered my room
shining hours were brief
Winter is over
Summer is near
Are we stronger than we believe?
I walked through halls of reputation
among the infamous too
as the camera clings to the common thread
beyond all vanity
into a gaze to shoot you trough
Is the kindness we count upon
hidden in everyone?
I stepped out into a sunlit grove
although deep down I wished it would rain
washibg away all the sadness and tears
that will never fall so heavily again
Is the kindness we count upon
hidden in everyone?
I stood there in the salt spray air
Felt wind sweeping over my face
I ran through the rocks to the old
wooden cross
It's a place where I can find some peace
Narrow daylight entered my room
shining hours were brief
Winter is over
Summer is near
Are we stronger than we believe?
"Diana Krall"
