Lirieke: Starting Line. Hold On.
Her life was more than mine
Like a proud shooting star into the night
She crashed through the airwaves and ripped like a knife
It was a bad disease, her searching was over, over
Hold on to the light that guides you
Hold on to the air that cools you
Hold on, hold on to me
Her mind steadfast through time
Her family stood by trying hard not to cry
With patience and virtue, kept strong through the night, oh
She never fell to her knees, her searching was over, over
Hold on to the light that guides you
Hold on to the air that cools you
Hold on, hold on to me
Hold on to the light that guides you
Hold on to the air that cools you
Hold on, hold on to me
And then my eyes stretched out
As I saw her hand slip away
Hold on to the light that guides you
Hold on to the air that cools you
Hold on, hold on to me
Hold on to the light that guides you
Hold on to the air that cools you
Hold on, hold on to me
Like a proud shooting star into the night
She crashed through the airwaves and ripped like a knife
It was a bad disease, her searching was over, over
Hold on to the light that guides you
Hold on to the air that cools you
Hold on, hold on to me
Her mind steadfast through time
Her family stood by trying hard not to cry
With patience and virtue, kept strong through the night, oh
She never fell to her knees, her searching was over, over
Hold on to the light that guides you
Hold on to the air that cools you
Hold on, hold on to me
Hold on to the light that guides you
Hold on to the air that cools you
Hold on, hold on to me
And then my eyes stretched out
As I saw her hand slip away
Hold on to the light that guides you
Hold on to the air that cools you
Hold on, hold on to me
Hold on to the light that guides you
Hold on to the air that cools you
Hold on, hold on to me
Starting Line
Ander uitvoerders
Gewilde versoeke