From his chalice of grief, He extracted tears of joy, He knew he couldn’t move mountains, So he collected drops of dew, And cuz he didn’t want her to wane into The darkness of his absence, He poured all his love Into her glass of sunshine.
From his chalice of grief, He extracted tears of joy, He knew he couldn’t move mountains, So he collected drops of dew, And cuz he didn’t want her to wane into The darkness of his absence, He poured all his love Into her glass of sunshine.