To say a prayer for those we love
All the words that will be spoken
will never be enough
that our brittle hearts can bear
all the storms that rage inside us
fill our organs up with air
and the sound it makes
all the time we spent in bed
all the hours we have wasted
we will never see again
so be good with what your given
for its all you have to give
we are only passing shadows
in a mighty wind
and the sound it makes
is an honest song
our hearts sing an honest song
so tho I tremble in the darkness
in the cold and frozen snow
I am grateful for the winter
for the winter comes to show
that our troubles never over
and our work is never done
but with the turning of the season
we will always see the sun
and the sound it makes
is an honest song
our hearts sing an honest song
may our hearts sing an honest song
As we gather round the table
to encompass all the feelings
is an honest song
our hearts sing an honest song
All the time spend catching raindrops