Bert Jerred

Somehow I know the truth.
I know what the future holds;
Second sight
shines a light
on my soul.
But how can it be
that you're not here with me?

What about those prayers
that my heart can't hold?
I cry out in pain
and you come back again.
I call out your name
and you find the threshold.

What about those prayers
that my heart can't hold?
I cry out again
into the mist of love.
My second sight reveals
another road.

Somehow I know the truth.
I know the future now;
second sight reveals
what you're all about.