Michael W. Smith Hello, Goodbye
Where's the Navigator of your destiny?
Where is the Dealer of this hand?
Who can explain life and its brevity?
'Cause there is nothing here that I can understand
You and I have barely met
And I just don't want to let go of you yet
Noah, hello, good-bye
I'll see you on the other side
Noah, sweet child of mine
I'll see you on the other side
And so I hold your tiny hand in mine
For the hardest thing I've ever had to face
Heaven calls for you before it calls for me
When you get there save me a place
A place where I can share your smile
And I can hold you for more than just awhile
Noah, hello, good-bye
I'll see you on the other side
Noah, sweet child of mine
I'll see you on the other side
I'll see you on
I'll see you on
I'll see you on
I'll see you on
I'll see you on the other side
Noah, hello, good-bye
I'll see you on the other side
Noah, sweet child of mine
I'll see you on the other side
Oh, Noah, hello, good-bye
I'll see you on the other side
Oh, Noah, sweet child of mine
I'll see you on the other side
On the other side
