I was there for a time Knotting miracles of water to wine They were young and gone Blown apart all that I know I was lost and found Feet firmly placed on the ground And it came with a sound Both silent and dreadfully loud As my head cleared the haze My feet carried onward for days On my heart how it weights The look that was left on his face Oh that look it never changed Body and soul now estranged And they tore with a sound Both silent and dreadfully loud