This song can make you cry
This song can bring you hope
Things that "touch us" let us know we're alive
Quit smoking. Be touched.
Traffic crawls, cell phone callsTalk radio screams at meThrough my tinted window I seeA little girl, rust red minivanShe's got chocolate on her faceGot little hands, and she waves at meYeah, she smiles at meHello worldHow've you been?Good to see you, my old friendSometimes I feel cold as steelBroken like I'm never gonna healI see a light, a little hopeIn a little girlHello worldEvery day I drive byA little white churchIt's got these little white crossesLike angels in the yardMaybe I should stop on inSay a prayerMaybe talk to GodLike he is thereOh I know he is thereYeah, I know he's thereHello worldHow've you been?Good to see you, my old friendSometimes I feel as cold as steelAnd broken like I'm never going to healI see a lightA little grace, a little faith unfurledHello worldSometimes I forget what living's forAnd I hear my life through my front doorAnd I'll be thereOh I'm home againI see my wife, my little boy, little girlHello worldHello worldAll the empty disappearsI remember why I'm hereJust surrender and believeI fall down on my kneesOh hello worldHello worldHello world
