There’s a lady walking slowly, through the mists of remembered love, Looking for the peace that left her when he passed beyond. So she travels through the valleys, letting rain wash away her tears, Looking for the path, to take her to Avalon.
But you’re still alive, cried out the heavens. As long as you breathe and believe there will always be chances for love. When you look up in the night, up to the stars above, Can you not feel your place, feel your grace, my undying love?
Let brother Morpheus soothe you, father sky light your way with stars, And sleep knowing that you’re cradled, in my arms. So she lay down in the darkness, and the stars up above her shone, And she felt at last her peace, for she knew that she belonged.
She said “I’m alive, and I’ve love enough. As long as I breathe and believe I will always find I’m strong enough. And at night in the sky, with the stars above me, I can feel there’s a place for me filled with your undying love.”