The Joy in Sarah's Eyes

Sarah, you were five years old When the ceiling fell from its walls Do you remember your height on the walk? You'd be taller now, further to fall Sarah, is this where you were born In this room, on the night of the storm? Do you remember the thundering sound How you'd cry if I put you down? How you'd cry if I put you down Sarah, I see you every day And though I age, you stay the same How I remember the joy in your eyes That joy still in me, and keeps me alive Oh it, keeps me alive And it, keeps you, oh, it keeps you alive... Oh oh oh, oh oh Oh oh oh, oh oh Oh oh oh, oh oh Oh oh oh, oh...