Run they said to a promised land. Run and find us a helping hand. Don't come back till the sun is gone. Don't come back till the war is won. . We all set out with our hearts in hand.
So far dishonest as the day is long. I'm sorry so I'll go now. But I love you, so it won't be long. And the specters in the masonry. Remind us of the things that might have been.