As their wings go dark - up against the sun and their shadows
pass - over everyone and time unfolds - to a beating drum I
throw my clothes on a burning chair I paint my eyes with the
cold night air the dreamer shouts - to an empty room and the sun
will shine and the rain will pour we radiate for evermore and the
world will turn falling rain in the end there's a silence
and the TV set doesn't show the fall the light is fast the
world is small and in the end there's a silence and the sun
will shine and the rain will pour we radiate for evermore and the
world will turn