There's a sense of longing in me As I read Rosemary's letter Her writing's honest Can't forget the years she's lost In isolation She talks about her love And as I read "I'll die alone" I know she's aching There's a certain detail seen here The pen must have slipped to the side And left a stain Next to his name She knows he's gone And isolation Is all that will remain "The wound in me is pouring out to rest on a lover's shore"
[00:59.48]There's a sense of longing in me [01:07.84]As I read Rosemary's letter [01:16.78]Her writing's honest [01:22.69]Can't forget the years she's lost [01:32.34]In isolation [01:37.01]She talks about her love [01:46.12]And as I read [01:49.78]"I'll die alone" [01:54.08]I know she's aching [02:19.72]There's a certain detail seen here [02:28.12]The pen must have slipped to the side [02:37.25]And left a stain [02:42.84]Next to his name [02:45.40]She knows he's gone [02:52.73]And isolation [02:57.27]Is all that will remain [03:06.14]"The wound in me is pouring out to rest [03:14.20]on a lover's shore"
