I must have kept a burning [bad word] Too fight against my heart
I looked out in that night for you
Looked out in that night
God and his son apart

And every dream is far too sweet
I let them [bad word] down
I do not know we will meet
do not know that now
Before [bad word] home

Send me God
Send me an angel
Send me a sign
Send me God

And all these things my hands will touch
Outside the name of love
Out here where nothing is too much
And people pray in gloves

Send me