The Grenaways - Lost

I let you tae my hand
Slightly longer than I should
But somehow you seem lost

And as you dance alone
Feeling something no one gets
Deep down there in your soul

I will sing for a saviour
Cause there's no one round you here
I will sing for a father
Who can hold away your fears
Your fears

And as you stand alone
In this crowd these lights these words
Where somehow you find home
And as the voices rise
You recognise the comfort words
Of mother to a child

Fear not my child, I'm here, I'm here
You're not alone, I'm here, I'm here