A Field of white reflects the light
Of a rose upon a tom
ON a cruel grey morning
Alone they stand with heads in hands
They lost one they lost one along the way
And they're still and they're still mourning today

Shed the tears forgive the years though it hurts to
Feel that way today
No one knows why we die so live through
For there is no other way

Some may believe in things they've never seen
Though we must wake we can live the dream

The reasons for the day no one knows
still we take the thorns with the rose
memories they fade and now I know
No matter how full the river must grow

Some may believe in things they've never seen
Though we must wake we can live the dream

Throw away the ties that bind you
And all that you have heard
And when you find your way
And know the meaning
You can forget their words

A field of white reflects the light
Of a rose upon a tom
And they're still and they're still mourning