From the recording Home - Volume 2
Lyrics
“These are the last things”, she wrote
That was the last thing that she said
Although she never left a note
She wrote it all inside her head
But this is nothing new to her
She’s been this place so many times
She shows no weaknesses or fear
In these most dangerous of times
She sings of different things
She doesn’t seem to notice all the joy she brings
Is this the end of the beginning?
Or the beginning of the end?
Just when she thought that she was winning
It seems she’s gone and lost again
She sings of different things
She doesn’t seem to notice all the joy she brings
This is a country full of threat
This is an evening without hope
With every danger that she met
She found it easier to cope
And she says:
Fall down again
Never give up
Pick up the pieces
And dust yourself off