[male
vocals] (
Soft,
sustained
synth
pad) (
Low,
steady
heartbeat-like
drum
pulse) (
Deep,
breathy
sigh)
The
house
feels
bigger
now
that
you
are
gone
The
hallways
echo
with
the
things
you
used
to
say
We
gather
round
the
table
at
the
dawn
To
find
the
strength
to
face
another
day
Calvina
sits
beside
me
in
the
quiet
light
Dorice
holds
her
head
against
the
wall
We’
re
walking
through
the
shadows
of
the
night
Just
trying
to
stay
standing
through
it
all
Oh,
Father,
we
remember
where
we
came
from
We
hold
the
seeds
of
everything
you
sowed
With
Momma
Getrude,
we
are
walking
on
Together
down
this
long
and
winding
road
Calvina,
Dorice,
Hilder,
Easter,
too
Five
branches
of
the
tree
that
you
began
We
keep
the
light
that
burned
inside
of
you
The
memory
of
a
good
and
honest
man
Hilder
is
weeping
in
the
kitchen
chair
And
Easter
wipes
the
dust
off
of
your
cane
I
see
your
spirit
floating
in
the
air
We’
re
learning
how
to
live
inside
the
rain
We
are
five,
we’
re
bound
by
blood
and
bone
And
Momma
is
the
anchor
in
the
storm
We
never
really
have
to
feel
alone
As
long
as
we
keep
memory
alive
and
warm
Oh,
Father,
we
remember
where
we
came
from
We
hold
the
seeds
of
everything
you
sowed
With
Momma
Getrude,
we
are
walking
on
Together
down
this
long
and
winding
road
Calvina,
Dorice,
Hilder,
Easter,
too
Five
branches
of
the
tree
that
you
began
We
keep
the
light
that
burned
inside
of
you
The
memory
of
a
good
and
honest
man
It’
s
hard
to
breathe
when
everything
has
changed
The
rhythm
of
our
lives
has
lost
its
beat
But
we
are
strong,
we
are
not
rearranged
By
all
the
grief
that
gathers
at
our
feet
We
promise
you,
we’
ll
carry
on
your
name
We’
ll
take
care
of
the
house,
we’
ll
take
care
of
each
other
We’
ll
never
lose
the
spark,
the
living
flame
We
walk
this
path
as
sister
and
as
brother
Oh,
Father,
we
remember
where
we
came
from
We
hold
the
seeds
of
everything
you
sowed
With
Momma
Getrude,
we
are
walking
on
Together
down
this
long
and
winding
road
Calvina,
Dorice,
Hilder,
Easter,
too
Five
branches
of
the
tree
that
you
began
We
keep
the
light
that
burned
inside
of
you
The
memory
of
a
good
and
honest
man
For
Momma
Getrude
For
all
of
us
We
remember
We
don't
forget
Rest
now,
Father
We’
ll
hold
the
line (
Fade
out
with
slow,
resonant
piano
notes)