[male
vocals] (
Mmm,
yeah)
Oh,
Cynthia,
can
you
hear
me
now?
I
met
you
at
your
office,
that
mid-afternoon
haze
We
exchanged
our
numbers,
caught
in
a
different
phase
A
friend
whispered
softly,
said
you’
re
the
one
I
can
trust
And
baby,
now
I
see
why
you’
re
everything
to
us
I’
m
tracing
back
the
steps,
the
way
we
used
to
be
Before
the
silence
grew,
and
you
drifted
far
from
me
Oh,
Cynthia,
my
love,
my
heart
is
torn
in
two
I’
m
standing
in
the
shadows,
just
reflecting
on
you
You’
ve
been
the
anchor,
the
mother,
the
light
in
our
home
But
now
these
empty
hallways
leave
me
feeling
so
alone
I
need
you,
baby,
yeah,
I’
m
missing
your
grace
I’
m
searching
for
a
memory
of
your
sweet,
gentle
face
Especially
at
the
beach,
with
the
sun
on
your
skin
I
remember
the
warmth,
before
the
cold
settled
in
That’
s
where
I
felt
the
sweetness,
the
power
of
your
love
A
gift
from
the
heavens,
a
blessing
from
above
But
the
waves
keep
on
crashing,
and
the
tide’
s
pulling
back
And
I’
m
just
a
ghost
now,
walking
down
this
faded
track
Oh,
Cynthia,
my
love,
my
heart
is
torn
in
two
I’
m
standing
in
the
shadows,
just
reflecting
on
you
You’
ve
been
the
anchor,
the
mother,
the
light
in
our
home
But
now
these
empty
hallways
leave
me
feeling
so
alone
I
need
you,
baby,
yeah,
I’
m
missing
your
grace
I’
m
searching
for
a
memory
of
your
sweet,
gentle
face
I
still
remember
the
theater
light,
that
night
in
the
room
Watching
you
deliver
our
babies,
dispelling
the
gloom
There
was
pain
in
your
eyes,
but
a
strength
I’
d
never
known
Now
I’
m
left
with
the
echoes
of
the
seeds
that
we’
ve
sown (
I
need
you,
baby,
come
here,
oh)
It’
s
hard
to
reconcile
the
joy
with
this
hollow
space
Every
corner
I
turn,
I’
m
still
looking
for
your
grace
The
routine
is
broken,
the
rhythm
is
out
of
tune
I’
m
counting
the
hours,
beneath
the
pale,
lonely
moon
Cynthia,
my
darling,
did
I
let
the
fire
die?
Or
was
it
just
the
seasons
passing
us
by?
Oh,
Cynthia,
my
love,
my
heart
is
torn
in
two
I’
m
standing
in
the
shadows,
just
reflecting
on
you
You’
ve
been
the
anchor,
the
mother,
the
light
in
our
home
But
now
these
empty
hallways
leave
me
feeling
so
alone
I
need
you,
baby,
yeah,
I’
m
missing
your
grace
I’
m
searching
for
a
memory
of
your
sweet,
gentle
face
Yeah,
your
gentle
grace,
Cynthia (
Mmm,
baby)
I’
m
still
right
here,
in
the
dark
Missing
you,
always
missing
you
Oh,
Cynthia… (
Fade
out)