yFrom underneath the trees, we watch the sky
Confusing stars, with satellites
I never dreamed, that you'd be mine
But here we are, we're here tonight
This was always my favorite thing to do, to lie under the stars with you, and just forget the rest of the world. I'm not sure if you felt the same way, but I just feel so much at peace, knowing right then that it was just you and me, and that was all it ever had to be.
Singin' Amen I- I'm alive
Singin' Amen I- I'm alive
We are alive. To be able to say that during a war so cruel and harsh is amazing, yet painful. It is hinting at the souls who didn't make it, the ones the cannot share the starlight with their loved ones.
If everyone cared and nobody cried
If everyone loved and nobody lied
If everyone shared and swallowed their pride
We'd see the day, when nobody died
What would it be like if there was no war? If this was life, laying under the moon, and listening to each other's breath, and knowing that when we got up it didn't matter? That we could come back whenever we wanted to, never doubting that there would be a next time. How much would change?
Singin' Amen I- Amen I, I'm alive
Amen I- Amen I- Amen I- I'm alive
Would we not be the only ones still alive, still fighting? Would Hermione still be with us, not leaving Ron alone in this world of despair? Would Ron still care about life, the way he did when Hermione was around; when he still believed that good always conquered evil?
And in the air, the fireflies
Our only light, in paradise
We'll show the world, they were wrong
And teach them all to sing along
I don't think I'll ever understand this war. There is no point to it, no ending. I only know that it must be fought. It must be as ended as it can be, even if it is only to be put off for later. We all deserve a break, all us tarnished souls, trying to stand up for what we believe in. No one deserves this, especially Harry. All he's ever wanted is for things to be alright, to be normal. Why can't he have that?
Singin' Amen I- I'm alive
Singin' Amen I- I'm alive
We did not start this war, our elders did, yet we are left to fight it. Why must the world work like this? Am I wrong to question it?
If everyone cared and nobody cried
If everyone loved and nobody lied
If everyone shared and swallowed their pride
We'd see the day when nobody died
If everyone cared and nobody cried
If everyone loved and nobody lied
If everyone shared and swallowed their pride
We'd see the day when nobody died
When nobody died
Is it wishful thinking to hope for peace? To imagine it? Is it a lost case, one that doesn't even stand a chance in these wells of despair that we have dug up? Why did we choose this life? We were young and hopeful, we thought we stood a chance, but we never did. It was all a lie.
And as we lie, beneath the stars
We realize, how small we are
If they could love, like you and me
Imagine what, the world could be
What if the world was like me and Harry, full of love and happiness, yet not to the point of foolishness? How many lives would still be among us, how many couples that so desperately wanted a chance?
If everyone cared and nobody cried
If everyone loved and nobody lied
If everyone shared and swallowed their pride
We'd see the day when nobody died
If everyone cared and nobody cried
If everyone loved and nobody lied
If everyone shared and swallowed their pride
Is it asking too much, to wonder if everyone could love if they were given the chance? Would Voldemort have killed as many as he had, if he had grown up with caring parents? Would Harry be different? What if people never died? Would we all get sick of each other, or would we all live in peace? Does peace even exist?
We'd see the day when nobody died (we'd see the day, we'd see the day)
When nobody died (we'd see the day, we'd see the day)
When nobody died (we'd see the day)
When nobody died
Harry's told me once that death is the next great adventure. But what if it didn't have to be?