Tragic Sunday I close my eyes
I know my pain my passion dies
Full of sadness full of tears
My memories overcome my fears
Nothing changes nothing stays
The way it was before a few days
It was a black night and now it’s dawn
I’ve closed my eyes and now I’m gone
I’m standing here at night
Watching eagles cry
And my spirit is gone
I’m standing here at night
Watching eagles fly
I just want to go home
I see the world now from high above
Without hatred without love
My mind now begins to think
In a lake of blood my head I dip
Things are much clearer now
I see why I had been so down
I believe my time has come
And I see my spirit’s gone
I’m standing here at night
Watching eagles cry
And my spirit is gone
I’m standing here at night
Watching eagles fly
I just want to go home
I’m standing here at night
Watching eagles cry
And my spirit is gone
I’m standing here at night
Watching eagles fly
I just want to go home
