Jordan - Rival Sons

The wolves look to the moon

And the ocean to the sky

I’ve lookes to my whole life

Now I have to say goodbye

But to say that I’ve lost you

It’s a selfish thing to say

I’ve never seen nothing as beautiful

As watching you slip away

I’d rather see you go in the arms of your angels

Than to keep you right here with me

I’ll meet youon the other side of the Jordan

Now let your soul go free

You did it all with feeling

And failure, you took it gracefully

You said third star to the right

And straight on until morning

When you ned me, you know

That’s where I’ll be Now the rest of my life without you

Right now it’s hard to conceive

You said, don’t cry form me now

You’ve got to remember

Ther is no death fot those that belive

I’d rather see you go in the arms of your angels

Than to keep you right here with me

I’ll meet youon the other side of the Jordan

Now let your soul go free