Somewhere, there is hope.
Somewhere between the darkest room
There is a candle illumine spreading light,
This gives hopes, happiness and a reason to hold on
This gives light to someone who is on the verge of dying.
Somewhere between the darkest room
There is a song of the melodious breeze
Which relieves, soothes and calms the dejected heart,
That song of breeze is a melody to someone who is on the verge of crying.
Somewhere between the darkest room
There is a chair that holds you
Hugs you, laze you and covers you from the days of restlessness
That chair is a resting place for someone who is on the verge of falling
Somewhere in the darkest room, you’ll find rest.