Stand here, move towards the light br The evening has swathed and into night br I will be where I was when last you found br I will be here in that tedious shroud br br You see me through that glass my dear br It looks exact, but come step a little near br It has my name; and yet doesn’t feel the same br Oh! I can tell now you feel it too br You’re looking into my eyes and I feel you rue br br Now you see that this is all br I don’t want to bear that pall br And so I will gently rock and hum as I wait br My eyes will light up when I hear your gait br br All my heart’s emotions I will pen br For then I shall be within your den br br While I wait for you to arrive br This pain I shall have to hide br br No one must know; how badly I want to go br br Stand here, move towards the light br The evening has swathed and into the night br I will be here where you last found br I am once more in that tedious shroudbr br Zahraa Songbr br