Bens Song
Sarah McLachlan
Oooooo-oooooo--oooo-oooh. Ooooo-o-o-o-oo-oo-oo-oo-oooh. Ooh - Ooh - Ooh Oo-oooo-oooh. On the hills of fire the darkest hour. I was dreaming of my true love's pyre. Who will bring a light to stoke the fire? Fear not for you're still breathing. On a winter's day I saw the life blood drained away. A cold wind blows on a windless day. Hear the cry for new love the mourning's flame. You were the brightest light that burned too soon in vain. Who will bring you back from where there's no return? Fear not for you're just dreaming. On a winter's day I saw the life blood drained away. A cold wind blows on a windless day. Ooooooooooooo ooooooooooooh. Oooo ooh. Ooooooooooooh. On a winter's day I saw the life blood drained away. A cold wind blows on a windless day. Ooooooooooon A windless day Ooooon a windless day Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh hhhhh.