When we dance It looks just like fire When we sing It sounds the same tone We all have hearts We all have homes But when we die We die alone
Oh, what a mess As everything descends Oh, what a mess But everything amends
Such it was so long ago We always tried but failed And now with new found consciousness We stand and wait Waiting, waiting to die
Oh, what a mess As everything descends Oh, what a mess But everything amends
One of these days You will learn to love again One of these days He will learn to love again One of these days He will learn to love again One of these days He will learn to love again One of these days He will learn to love again One of these days He will learn to love again One of these days He will learn to love
When we dance It looks just like fire When we sing It sounds the same tone We all have hearts We all have homes But when we die We die alone When we die We die