Sanctuary Place of rest Oasis The truth hasn't finished with me yet
The judge sits in his seat The jury shuffle their feet To the nether lands of my soul escapes a dream To oasis
Tell me,
When the final question has been asked And the final judgement has been passed What then? My love My dove...
Will truth be satisfied? That to myself I have not lied?
Lay down your shield Your sword and your gun Just for this while Let the fighting be done Come rest your head In the shade My love, My dove Here In sanctuary Place of rest Oasis.