When it gets too ba-ad,. and I never know which way to turn,. there's a friend I see-ee, oh yeah,. who believes in me.. He is all I have,. oh put your hand away.
Have you gone astray,. Or lost your way?. You should have seen me yesterday.. Well I knew this kind of love. Was written in the stars,. It's only once or twice that you're in line with Mr Moon..
'Cause I remember. It was four hundred years or more. Since you came to crucify. And they were taken far away from home. . There were promises of paradise.