If it�s just a matter of survival
Why does the tiny life in your hands
Make you feel so much?
These precious eyes and heart and lungs
Break the silence with the human need for touch
The second has no has no past or future
No heaven and no hell
No more perfection no more dreaming
The flesh has much to tell
Hold me hold her
One child one world
Hold me hold her
We won�t live in silence
Let her voice be heard
Never again
Will we ever end
Never my friend
She is alive in this world
Hold me hold her
One child one world
Hold me hold her
We won�t live in silence
Let her voice be heard