In Heaven. Everything is fine. In Heaven. Everything is fine. . In Heaven. Everything is fine. You got your good thing. And I've got mine. . In Heaven.
In Heaven. Everything is fine. . In Heaven. Everything is fine. . In Heaven. Everything is fine. You got your good thing. And I've got mine. . In Heaven.
Like a dream, my life has gone past me. Taken so soon but love burns so true. Love never ending that shines like the stars in the sky. . And I sing but so few can hear me.
The sense required is all too vague. Within my faculties, building me. This awesome presence longs to see. The times I've fallen. The times I've failed.
The steel mill closes down tonight. As the dying embers fade. And all the guys are too tired for tears. Checking their final pay. . Those razored sabres of steel they made.
The old man told me, "Hey you, make a choice. You can the music and stop all the noise. Or you can get out and find your own way". I told him, "Stick it, my rock's here to stay".
When I think of all the moments, full of love and tenderness. Shivers running down my spine, feeling your caress. And I linger in the memory of a love that's so devine.