There's only one word. You took the ice out of the arrogant. And put the heat back in the sun again. With only one word. . With only one word you put the weapons of the world away.
[Repeat: x6]. It's all coming.... . It's all coming back to me now. That strange and almost endless dream. Where I was you and you were me. You opened up your eyes and I could see.
Young girl in the market. Music to the men. When the men leave. Her eyes are red. When her eyes are closed again she sees the dark market of above. . And she sings.