Text: The New York Room. Requiem.

shivering in the cold
shimmering in the calm
the still calm
Father
someday has come and gone away
far away
beyond
beyond the space between us
lead the way
back home to you
to the comfort I have been missing for so long

struggling to find
smothering out the last light
from the sky
Father
someday is here and now you are gone
gone away
still I want
to finally find a way to you
lead the way
to thee today
I have been gone so long

I am so tired
I have been looking for too long
sometimes searching in vane
someday I will find
when the search is over
I am so tired
I am coming home