Sorrow's Child
Sorrow's child sits by the riverSorrow's child hears not the waterSorrow's child sits by the riverSorrow's child hears not the waterAnd just when it seems as thoughYou've got strength enough to standSorrow's child all weak and strangeStands waiting at your hand
Sorrow's child steps in the waterSorrow's child you follow afterSorrow's child wades in deeperSorrow's child invites you underAnd just when you thought as thoughAll your tears were wept and doneSorrow's child grieves not what has passedBut all the past still yet to comeSorrow's child sits by the waterSorrow's child your arms enfold herSorrow's child you're loathe to befriend herSorrow's child but in sorrow surrenderAnd just when is seems as thoughAll your tears were at an endSorrow's child lifts up her handAnd she brings it down again