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Esther walks the hall, carrying a candle Listens at the wall, for a sign of life Closing her eyes as the room fades away Counting the chimes in the church of our saviour ringing out To faces in the crowd Simon drives this town, works a graveyard Sunday Esther flags him down, doesnt speak a word He hums to himself as the streets disappear On the ferry from Dover to Calais Arm in arm on a windswept day Ive got a photo of them sailing away Mothers so pretty, fathers so proud... I stop to count the chimes, an orphan in the shadows So little left behind, so much Ill never know A list in 'The Times' of the lives lost at sea An old photograph and a past that seems so like