Day Thirteen: Sign
(Arjen Lucassen)
Love:
Fate has come to warn
that you’ve far too long forsaken her heart
Move to the truth
breathe the sunlight burning in her open arms
Break the chains that
bind you to a past that feeds these bitter days
Seize your only chance
follow the stars that beckon you through blackened skies
Wife:
Can you feel me touch your aching heart
I can sense how much you’re missing me…
Give me a sign, show me you’re there
I am sure you’ll find a way back to me
Me:
I can’t believe I turned so vile
How could I’ve ignored her smile?
She was always there to ease my pain
I’m so ashamed…
I wonder why she stayed with me
How she endured my vanity
I wish I could go back and mend my ways
Is it too late?
Wife: Can you see, I swear it’s true, a teardrop trickling down his cheek?
Best Friend: Yes indeed, I see it too, could it be he’s hurting inside?
Wife: Don’t you think we should be glad he feels anything at all?
Best Friend: It could well be he cries because of us
Wife: Does it matter why he cries?
Best Friend: What’s going on in his mind?
Wife: Has he given us a sign?
Wife: Can you see, I swear it’s true, him clenching his right hand into a fist?
Best Friend: Yes indeed, I see it too, could it be he’s raging inside?
Wife: Don’t you think we should be glad he has any thoughts at all?
Best Friend: It could well be he’s angry cos of us
Wife: Does it matter if he is?
Best Friend: What’s going on in his mind?
Wife: Has he given us a sign?
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