(Intro) In the hall I heard your faints falling, your trial and my corrections made. (mesma sequencia ate o fim) You have all the prayers of my loose heart. You have all the prayers of . No I was not there on the church stairs. The wind in my hair, a flood through my tear Me I wanted, I wanted the right time Me I wanted, I wanted the fire in line Me I wanted, I wanted the right time Me I wanted, I wanted the fire in line...