Holy Water

Music by: J Palmqvist, T Amneskog | Words by: J Palmqvist
 

Winter water comes to me
And gives my heart away
Holy water in my hands
All I feel is that I breathe
With air that stills my eyes
Holy water hurts my face
Iím lost
Iím gone

Holy water washes me over
And I canít recall you
Iím not sure I want to
Winter cold blood captures me
Somehow I canít be afraid again
Iím not a saint you know

House of voices, river, close
And mountains barely there
This bridge leads to so much more
Held away the voices go
Leaving us to history
Holy water bares your name