Written by my wife Alpa Arora,
Camera work by my boys Raine and Novah with their dear friend Adiyta.
The days, fell like stone
And the nights, skin to bone
The skies, turn to gray
But your eyes, find the way
Do you smile, like you know?
Or do you know, why I'm away.
(Instrumental)
These days, free as wind
These nights, no longer sting
The moon, sings stories
And my voice, rises in glory.
I never said, I would wait,
You assume it anyway?
You walk in shadows, I fly today
It's all so tragic, but not in vain.
The days, fell like stone
And the nights, skin to bone
And my eyes, find the way
And I smile, like I know
And I know, why I'm away
And I know, why I'm away.