I Am Waiting My Son (Live)

The chair by the door is still empty Tonight. Your jacket still hangs, Faded by time. I listen for footsteps That never arrive. Years pass like seasons. I'm just staying alive. I'm just staying Your room smells the same. Like yesterday's rain. I whisper your name. I whisper your name. The heavens cry again. Every candle I light Burns weaker than before. My hands shake with age. As I kneel on the floor. As I kneel on the floor. I wait in my sorrow. Though my hair's turning gray. The clock keeps stealing my strength Every day. God torments my heart. What my eyes cannot see. That someday you'll come back. And run back to me.