While the dying world re-defines, the reasons we strive
to exist
We feign control though we're bound to learn the
meaning of moments like this
Cause in the peaceful hour, the quiet spell
Seduced by the promise of bliss, we soon forget that
nothing's happened yet
We're living for moments like this

So hold me, whisper gently this is what we live for,
how we learn who we are
It defines us, ever reminding us that life never is
more precious than this

From the dim light in the grayness, the aim of the
soul tends to miss
When the clouds catch fire and the oceans pitch
We're made for the moments like this

So hold me, whisper gently that there's nothing to
fear
You'll always be near, to remind me, to stand behind
me
Although life can be rough we can never give up

It's in our power to face the storm with all its fury
and madness
The flash of thunder roll behind us with a longing and
sadness
The clouds will break.

Hold me. Whisper gently this is what we live for, how
we learn how we are
It defines us, ever reminding us that life never is
more precious than this
Hold me. Whisper gently that there's nothing to fear,
You'll always be near, to remind me, stand behind me
Although life can be rough we can never give up.