When she heard the bad news
Her whole world seemed to fall
The kind of news you get in person
Too big for a phone call
She's carrying his baby
The child he'll never see
The boy will know his father
Through her loving memories
The sun that rises
Is the same that sets
The earth holds both
East and west
Now they carry each other
The child and the mother
Rest
Dressing for a funeral
Like moving through a dream
Everything is closer
And further than it seems
Out among the faces
She falls unto her knees
A new soul is arriving
As another leaves
The sun that rises
Is the same that sets
The earth holds both
East and west
Now they carry each other
The child and the mother
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The sun that rises
Is the same that sets
The earth holds both
East and west
Now they carry each other
The child and the mother
Rest