Each Other

Congratulate my friends on the birth of a healthy son Take him quietly and hold him in my arms It will seem so violent, crying on each others shoulders always Wait for the other one Wait for the two of us Wait for each other Divided in the garden I am waiting for myself To cool off silently or to keep it burnt It's a gutted one, a side that's split away I take him quietly and hold him in my arms But when they know you I mean really know you It will seem so obvious Fixing what is never broken Always --- Each Other - Aidan Knight