The search
The night is dark and the air is still
As I wander through these lonely hills
Searching for a face that I cannot find
A loved one who's been left behind
I call out her name with all my might
But the only answer is the wind's cold bite
I trudge on, my heart heavy and sore
Hoping I'll find her,...
As I wander through these lonely hills
Searching for a face that I cannot find
A loved one who's been left behind
I call out her name with all my might
But the only answer is the wind's cold bite
I trudge on, my heart heavy and sore
Hoping I'll find her,...