capo 3rd fret
When we dance It looks just like fire
When we sing it It sounds the same tone
We all have hearts We all have homes
But when we die We die alone
Oh, what a mess As everything descends
Oh, what a mess But everything amends
Such it was so long ago We always tried but failed
And now with new found consciousness
We stand here waiting. Waiting to die.
Oh, what a mess As everything descends
Oh, what a mess But everything amends
One of these days He will learn to love again
One of these days He will learn to love again
One of these days He will learn to love again
One of these days He will learn to love again
One of these days He will learn to love again
One of these days He will learn to love again
One of these days He will learn to love again
One of these days He will learn to love
When we dance It looks just like fire
When we sing it It sounds the same tone
We all have hearts We all have homes
But when we die We die alone
When we die We die...