Where the moon kisses the sea And the land meets the road Where the sun touches the sky And the grass becomes bowed
We fall
When the sun no longer rises And the moon lingers above When the birds stop flying And there's not a single dove
We fall
Once the heart becomes a beacon And gets trapped under lies Once the mind becomes broken And clouded like darkened skies Once the body finally gives up And submits to dying cries Once the soul's no longer bound to Earth And heaven's its final prize