The war is over

Sarah Brightman the war is over My statures are falling Like feathers of snow Their voices are calling In a whispering world Waiting for the morning glow Heaven is calling From rainy shores Counting wounded lights falling Into their dreams Still searching for an open door In morning dew A glorious scene came through Like war is over now I feel I’m coming home again Pure moments of thought In the meaning of love This war is over now I feel I’m coming home again An arrow of freedom Is piercing my heart Breaking chains of emotion Give a moment to pray Lost innocence to find its way Fields of sensation A cry in the dark Hope is on the horizon With a reason to stay And living for a brand new day In morning dew A glorious scene came through Like war is over now I feel I’m coming home again Pure moments of thought In the meaning of