the strongest feeling is lost on me the only reason for your history i follow something that i dont believe for the final salvation is not in reach its my soliloquy i fall to me knees my strongest belief is how i wish you were here the flowers have rotted and the birds have flown i took the wrong turning on my way home i came a place where emotion was as pure as snow i made statues of horses and people i found a pathway to an unknown god its my soliloquy i fall to my knees my strongest belief is how i wish you were here how i wish you were here