I Watch Her Walk Before Me
Her Children In Her Arms
The Proof Of All Her Choices
I See The Weight In Her Eyes
She's Learned To Talk To Angels
That's How She Survives
They Come To Her At Night

Oh Saint Teresa
I Know You're Tired
So Lay With Me And Rest A While

There's No Way For Me To Love Her
There's No Way For Me To Stop
So I Wait The Night To Meet Her
In A Dream That I Have Lost
I Watch Her Walk Before Me
She Leaves Me With A Smile
And I'm Frozen By The Spirit
By The Light In Her Eyes

Oh Saint Teresa
I Know You're Tired
So Lay With Me And Rest A While