Last Bitter Fruit Lyrics - Singles - Rob Klajda

Sometimes in the worst of all situations 

Comes the best of all possible times 

When the dust settles down 

And the shadows have lifted 

Hand in hand we will watch the sunrise 

A lightning bolt sliced 

Through the late summer skyline 

Now a cool healing rain waits to fall 

The survivors are few 

And the heroes are many 

Though their stories may never be told 

Now is no time for harvesting hate 

The last bitter fruit on the vine 

Were all in pursuit of a fountain of truth 

Nothing will stop us this time 

Well drink till our tears run dry 

The snow will soon fall 

And sweeten the landscape 

Like a single red rose on the grave 

If theres really a face to all of our sorrow 

Like a river it just runs away 

We all have a day 

Weve committed to memory 

And those days always