When evening falls [bad word] to me
Like whispered dreams your eyes can't see
Soft and warm, she'll touch my face
bed of straw against the lace

We believed we'd catch the rainbow
Ride the wind to the sun
Sail away on ships of wonder
But life's not a wheel with chains made of steel 

So bless me [bad word] the dawn

We believed we'd catch the rainbow
Ride the wind to the sun
And sail away on ships of wonder
But life's not a wheel with chains made of steel

So bless me
Oh, bless me
Bless me [bad word] the dawn