light shines above
trace of the sky
Reflecting in my lover's eye
the sun going down
On a war, lost or won
All is silent in this newborn world of peace
We're the only ones awake to see
it's not a case of right and wrong
It's all about to be
You and me
 [bad word] and bless my soul
It's all about to be
a blue whippoorwill sings
On the other side of the rain
We're through with the games
We survived the hate and the pain
The storm's gone away
 [bad word] my [bad word]  [bad word] today