Verse1:
The framing of his face by her bed and in her head
Makes her wish, he was there
The radio plays a song he used to sing to her
As she gazes at the empty chair

Chorus:
Orchid is wilting, her color is fading
Her petals are shedding all over the room
Her tears are falling, reluctantly flowing
Painfully rolling down her face

Verse 2:
The ringing in her ear of the phone and of voices
Trying hard not to care
She prays for her Savior to silence her cries
As she clutches to the railing of the stairs

Chorus :
Orchid is wilting, her color is fading
Her petals are shedding all over the room
Her tears are falling, reluctantly flowing
Painfully rolling down her face

(short interlude)

Bridge:
Her tears are falling like the rain in April
Like the river out to the sea

(Flute Solo)
Only her Father can dry up her tears
Chorus