| Song | In the light i wrap my tears |
| Artist | At the Close of Every Day |
| Album | Zalig zijn de armen van geest |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Eggersman, Kabboord | |
| I lighted you a candle | |
| On that day in December | |
| Barely light through the window | |
| It's been eight years now | |
| Thoughts rise above the level | |
| That keeps me from crying | |
| All these years I've been searching | |
| A saving grace | |
| A clear white cloud | |
| My love passed away | |
| In the months so dark and grey | |
| Overwhelmed my greatest fears | |
| In the light I wrap my tears | |
| I hear an organ resounding | |
| The same chords again and again | |
| It's late I'm getting colder | |
| A bit weaker now and then | |
| If I'm the summer that comes frozen | |
| Death is the cold breeze in my neck | |
| It takes a stiff and stubborn sinner | |
| To break a heart before the back | |
| My saviour's on the cross | |
| Who has seen such greater loss | |
| I remember you my dear | |
| For our god above is near |
| zuo qu : Eggersman, Kabboord | |
| I lighted you a candle | |
| On that day in December | |
| Barely light through the window | |
| It' s been eight years now | |
| Thoughts rise above the level | |
| That keeps me from crying | |
| All these years I' ve been searching | |
| A saving grace | |
| A clear white cloud | |
| My love passed away | |
| In the months so dark and grey | |
| Overwhelmed my greatest fears | |
| In the light I wrap my tears | |
| I hear an organ resounding | |
| The same chords again and again | |
| It' s late I' m getting colder | |
| A bit weaker now and then | |
| If I' m the summer that comes frozen | |
| Death is the cold breeze in my neck | |
| It takes a stiff and stubborn sinner | |
| To break a heart before the back | |
| My saviour' s on the cross | |
| Who has seen such greater loss | |
| I remember you my dear | |
| For our god above is near |
| zuò qǔ : Eggersman, Kabboord | |
| I lighted you a candle | |
| On that day in December | |
| Barely light through the window | |
| It' s been eight years now | |
| Thoughts rise above the level | |
| That keeps me from crying | |
| All these years I' ve been searching | |
| A saving grace | |
| A clear white cloud | |
| My love passed away | |
| In the months so dark and grey | |
| Overwhelmed my greatest fears | |
| In the light I wrap my tears | |
| I hear an organ resounding | |
| The same chords again and again | |
| It' s late I' m getting colder | |
| A bit weaker now and then | |
| If I' m the summer that comes frozen | |
| Death is the cold breeze in my neck | |
| It takes a stiff and stubborn sinner | |
| To break a heart before the back | |
| My saviour' s on the cross | |
| Who has seen such greater loss | |
| I remember you my dear | |
| For our god above is near |