St. Stephen's Cross-史逸欣

[00:36.900]He was there the night the wall came down. [00:42.990]He lost her in the endless crowd, [00:49.590]in the shadow of St. Stephen's cross. [00:57.500]He sent cries aloft for his fellow man, [01:03.910]his fingers slipping from her hand, [01:09.640]the rain clouds prowling overhead. [01:17.310] [01:33.610]She was there the night the wall came down. [01:39.640]She faded into that newborn crowd [01:46.060]like a warning of what could be lost. [01:53.790]Through the perforated night she ran, [02:00.630]her fingers slipping from his hand, [02:06.720]and she breathed in freedom [02:10.050]before daylight tread. [02:16.440] [02:57.550]They were there the night the wall was drowned [03:03.100]in the surging of that tidal crowd: [03:09.120]an old world made new [03:13.030]on the same holy ground. [03:18.130] [03:19.020]She found him standing, looking lost [03:23.520]in the shadow of St. Stephen's cross, [03:28.920]and he closed his eyes and heard no sound [03:37.550]but her breathing warm against his mouth. [03:45.390]