Silent Air

Every Time

I Close My Eyes

I Dream of You

I Dream of You

And Every Night

I See the Sky

And Dream of You

I Dream of You

And I Wish You Didn't

Have to Go

And I Know That You

Didn't Want To

But If I Decide

To Let Go

Then Who Will Hold You

And If I Let Go

Who Will Dry Your Tears

Now All That's Left Is

An Empty Chair

And Silent Air

All That's Left

Is an Empty Chair

And Silent Air