I hope all my days will be lit by your face,
I hope all the years will hold tight to our promise.
I don't wanna be old and sleep alone,
an empty house is not a home,
I don't wanna be old and sleep alone.
And if I need anything at all,
I need a place that's hidden in the deep,
where lonely angels sing you to sleep
though all the world is broken.
I need a place, where I can make my bed
a lover's lap, where I can lay my head.
Cause now the room is spinning,
The day's beginning.