Would you look out on the Great Pacific sea
Where your sun sets later three hours more;
And I standing at the Great Lake shore
Think of me
Here at season's change
The mending horizon
Offers great beauty
Between suffering and strife
It says when loved ones die
We die too
And then slowly come back to life.
Where your sun sets later three hours more;
And I standing at the Great Lake shore
Think of me
Here at season's change
The mending horizon
Offers great beauty
Between suffering and strife
It says when loved ones die
We die too
And then slowly come back to life.