Hold on, little one there is one last hope waiting to be found Yet it will escape again like a frightened bird at the faintest sound So hold on, little one!
Just a flickering flame that barely burns too many breaths upon one only candle They all crave to find one But it's always out of reach when we pursue it drifting further as we stand upon the fall without one
One last hope a snowdrop on my lips melting with my breath That one last hope that never lasts too long until it's gone again What would you do for one last hope when all is lost?
I'd do it all! Just hold on, little one! there is one last hope waiting to be found yet it will escape again like a frightened bird at the faintest sound Hold on little one if you stop looking you will find it