Echoes of a past life pass through me
Through life like a sharpened knife
Spirits lying in the cold, dusty, night
Miracles of want, hope, and despair in the air just out of sight
Echoes of a past life burn wounds
That only heaven can bring healing
Or so it is seeming
Politics blurred, dreams thwarted, love skewed
Like a walk in the woods, I must walk anew
Felicity at its finest like an uncut diamond
Daydreams block out the sun but still see the shining
Echoes of a past life burn wounds
That only heaven can bring healing
Or so it is seeming
Passion blinded on a course that will bring no inner peace
Reckless, I reach for answers not meaning
Too much on earth to steal that loving feeling
And so it is, that only fear has me kneeling
Echoes of a past life burn wounds
That only heaven can bring healing
Or so it is seeming