Richard Hawley "Before"

Here we are, land to the earth by the stars
It wont be near, but sets you free
It wont be near, but closes the door,
On before, before
Slivers of light hang in the dark
Loving hands place the flowers in the vase
But it wont be near, but sets you free
It wont be near, but closes the door,

It wont be near, but sets you free
It wont be near, but closes the door,
On before, before
She said dont look at the new moon through the glass
Her eyes on the future that will pass
But it wont be near, but sets you free
It wont be near, but closes the door,
On before, before