This Christmastide - The University Of Utah Singers

Do you love me? Or do you just hate being alone? And are you hurting? Why must you be so cold? Why are you like this? Is it because of what happened before? It must be priceless Being loved in the dark Can you tell me now? What am I to do? Can you show me how? How to make it true? Because this morning I woke up next to you And I was falling But I guess it just fell through Oh this morning I turned to look at you But you were gone and I just don't know what to do And do I love you? Or do I just hate being alone? Does it hurt you? Hearing me be this cold? Why am I like this? Is it because of what happened before? It must be priceless Being loved in the dark Being loved in the dark 'Cause this morning I woke up next to you And I was falling But I guess it just fell through Oh this morning I turned to look at you But you were gone and I just don't know what to do And I was falling Oh this morning The late nigth talks, the off stage calls, the shoulder every time The summer walks, and we've thought of all we've left behind There's nothing Now but distance How did we end Up this way? We can try to fix this but I think It's far too late I think It's far too late 'Cause this morning I woke up next to you And I was falling But I guess it just fell through Oh this morning I turned to look at you But you were gone and I just don't know what to do And I was falling Oh this morning

Abandon entouré d'abandon, Tendresse touchant aux tendresses... C'est ton intérieur qui sans cesse Se caresse, dirait-on; Se caresse en soi-même, Par son propre reflet éclairé. Ainsi tu inventes le thème Du Narcisse exaucé.

In my heart's sequestered chambers lie truths stripped of poet's gloss. Words alone are vain and vacant and my heart is mute. In response to aching silence memory summons half heard voices. And my soul finds primal eloquence and wraps me in song. If you would comfort me, sing me a lullaby. If you would win my heart, sing me a love song. If you would mourn me and bring me to God, sing me a requiem. Sing me to Heaven. Touch in me, all love and passion, pain and pleasure. Touch grief and comfort, love and passion, pain and pleasure. Sing me a lullaby. A love song. A requiem. Love me. Comfort me. Bring me to God. Sing me a love song. Sing me to Heaven!