If it?s just a matter of survival 
 Why does the tiny life in your hands 
 Make you feel so much?
 These precious eyes and heart and lungs
 Break the silence with the human need for touch
 The second has no has no past or future
 No heaven and no [bad word] 
 No more perfection no more dreaming
 The flesh has much to tell

 Hold me hold her
 One child one world
 Hold me hold her
 We won?t live in silence
 Let her voice be heard

 Never again 
 Will we ever end
 Never my friend
 She is alive in this world

 Hold me hold her
 One child one world
 Hold me hold her
 We won?t live in silence
 Let her voice be heard