| Song | She's Alive |
| Artist | Van Canto |
| Album | A Storm to Come |
| I hear a voice from below. | |
| ‘Something's wrong' and | |
| as soon as these words are | |
| intruding my mind I do know: | |
| It is her who's betrayed. | |
| By her consciousness | |
| starting to fade. | |
| And as if I still had | |
| needed to know. | |
| She's the only one. | |
| Fear starts to grow. | |
| She's alive, | |
| She's alive. | |
| What a wonderful | |
| creation bringing time. | |
| She's alive. | |
| And she knows inside. | |
| She's alive, | |
| She's alive. | |
| What a wonderful | |
| and joyful singing time. | |
| She's alive. | |
| And I know inside. | |
| My life speed starts slowing down. | |
| All of my future plans mistrusted. | |
| And as I'm standing here | |
| I start to drown. | |
| (It's) not up to me anymore. | |
| I know I need her more than ever before. | |
| She's struggling against hands of darkness reaching out. | |
| The more time is fading the less I will doubt. | |
| A woman like her is built to return. | |
| As she's regaining I cry out for her. | |
| She's alive, | |
| She's alive. | |
| What a wonderful | |
| creation bringing time. | |
| She's alive. | |
| And she knows inside. | |
| She's alive, | |
| She's alive. | |
| What a wonderful | |
| and joyful singing time. | |
| She's alive. | |
| And I know inside. | |
| She's alive, | |
| She's alive. | |
| What a wonderful | |
| creation bringing time. | |
| She's alive. | |
| And she knows inside. | |
| She's alive, | |
| She's alive. | |
| What a wonderful | |
| and joyful singing time. | |
| She's alive. | |
| And I know inside. | |
| She's alive, | |
| She's alive. | |
| What a wonderful | |
| creation bringing time. | |
| She's alive. | |
| And she knows inside. | |
| She's alive, | |
| She's alive. | |
| What a wonderful | |
| and joyful singing time. | |
| She's alive. | |
| And I know inside. |
| I hear a voice from below. | |
| ' Something' s wrong' and | |
| as soon as these words are | |
| intruding my mind I do know: | |
| It is her who' s betrayed. | |
| By her consciousness | |
| starting to fade. | |
| And as if I still had | |
| needed to know. | |
| She' s the only one. | |
| Fear starts to grow. | |
| She' s alive, | |
| She' s alive. | |
| What a wonderful | |
| creation bringing time. | |
| She' s alive. | |
| And she knows inside. | |
| She' s alive, | |
| She' s alive. | |
| What a wonderful | |
| and joyful singing time. | |
| She' s alive. | |
| And I know inside. | |
| My life speed starts slowing down. | |
| All of my future plans mistrusted. | |
| And as I' m standing here | |
| I start to drown. | |
| It' s not up to me anymore. | |
| I know I need her more than ever before. | |
| She' s struggling against hands of darkness reaching out. | |
| The more time is fading the less I will doubt. | |
| A woman like her is built to return. | |
| As she' s regaining I cry out for her. | |
| She' s alive, | |
| She' s alive. | |
| What a wonderful | |
| creation bringing time. | |
| She' s alive. | |
| And she knows inside. | |
| She' s alive, | |
| She' s alive. | |
| What a wonderful | |
| and joyful singing time. | |
| She' s alive. | |
| And I know inside. | |
| She' s alive, | |
| She' s alive. | |
| What a wonderful | |
| creation bringing time. | |
| She' s alive. | |
| And she knows inside. | |
| She' s alive, | |
| She' s alive. | |
| What a wonderful | |
| and joyful singing time. | |
| She' s alive. | |
| And I know inside. | |
| She' s alive, | |
| She' s alive. | |
| What a wonderful | |
| creation bringing time. | |
| She' s alive. | |
| And she knows inside. | |
| She' s alive, | |
| She' s alive. | |
| What a wonderful | |
| and joyful singing time. | |
| She' s alive. | |
| And I know inside. |