THERE'S A HOLE IN THE SKYLINE

THERE'S A HOLE IN OUR HEARTS

SOMETHING MISSING THAT CAN NEVER

QUITE BE FILLED

SOMETHING PRECIOUS GONE FROM OUR SIGHT

BUT NOT OUR MINDS

MEMORY WILL KEEP ALIVE

THAT WHICH WE CAN NEVER TOUCH AGAIN

THERE IS A CAVITY

ON THE FACE OF OUR COMMUNITY

CRAFTSMEN AND ARTISANS WILL FILL THAT VOID

WITH SOMETHING NEW

HOPE FOR OUR FUTURE

THROUGH OUR GRIEF AND LOSS

THE VOID WILL ALWAYS BE THERE

THE PAIN ALWAYS WITH US

SPIRIT WILL FOR EVER SERVE

TO BRING US LIGHT AND LIFE

THOUGH WE CAN NOT BRING BACK

THAT WHICH ONCE FILLED THE EMPTINESS

THIS COUNTRY WILL

SMILE AGAIN