Out we ran
the gallows
I dreamt you the same heavenly
lights all out in the city
and a stretch of home for you [bad word] 
raise your arms
up to the sky
now close your eyes
and say your prayers
for when we wake
well start to make our way
to find another one whose eyes

where we shall sing
we shall sing
you and me

raise your arms
up to the sky
now close your eyes
and say your prayers
for when we wake
we'll start to make our way

we've traveled far
enough to know
we're not going back [bad word] too far
I can see the rivers
up ahead of me