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The Inside of a Dark room 

A cradle hidden in a corner 

Soft crying of a sick child 

An illuminated cross on the wall

Footsteps heard under the many feet at the door 

A hand offered for support 

The other's free 

A slight touch on the back

I'm back, brought you presents 

A little life for hungry mouths 

I'm going to ease your cry 

Through a screams that life was born

Footsteps heard under the many feet at the door 

I'm going home this time 

Coming to comfort you 

I'm home now

 

The Inside of a Dark room 

A cradle hidden in a corner 

Soft crying of a sick child 

An illuminated cross on the wall

A sound broken by a howling wind 

A crowd of faces entering the station 

So much desired gifts 

Dark room calling

Footsteps heard under the many feet at the door 

I'm going home this time 

Coming to comfort you 

I'm home now