So far yet so close, standing in the doorway
The eyes in their glow could see far away
Mind filled with doubts, heart filled with fear
Soul filled with life, ever drawing near
Calm before the storm, what will there be?
Who will ever know in what a second will be?
Birds sweep the earth, coming from the door way
With the taste of life, they carry much away
Children dance around. All the children play
What will all become when they've gone away?
Calm before the storm, what will there be?
Who will ever know in what a second will be?