The Hour

she's waiting on the hour to come
when the darkness will enter the room
(?)
to carry off the mother of two
angels on high
look at all the people in the lives you've ruined
momma don't cry

she's waiting for the hour to come
to lay his heavy heart to less
couldn't come fast enough
for there really wasn't much of it left

babies don't cry
keep yourself together like I need you to
Angie i'm alright
there's nothing more that I could ask of you
to you dear friend goodbye

sad faces echo (?)
if only there were time
if only there were more time
and as the talk turns into regrets

go on and have yourself a drink
and me i'm finally set free, no more suffering now
babies dont cry
look at all the people here to comfort you
I'll be alright
even in the heavens I will help you through
wounds heal in good time
remember all the joy and all my love for you
we all one day die
you'll be alright