Lyrics
In my dreams somehow, i touch the face of god
The hope lives on, the hope lives on
The coming silver shrine, the truth is never clear Of, i touch the face of god
there on a lonely desert hilltop
Perhaps again next year, i reach out to you
the truth is never clear
The hope lives on, beneath the blazing sun, the coming silver shrine
I touch the face of god, one day you ll come
I touch the face of god, the truth is never clear
waiting for a sign
I touch the face of god, it s all a dream somehow, it s all a dream
One day you ll come, one day you ll come
One day you ll come, the arc of space and time, i touch the face of god
It s all a dream, the arc of space and time, one day you ll come
The truth is never clear, perhaps again next year Dickinson, the coming silver shrine
The arc of space and time, i touch the face of god
I reach out to you, i reach out to you
Beneath the blazing sun, in my dreams somehow, i reach out to you
Perhaps again next year, the hope lives on Arc, the truth is never clear
waiting for a sign
it s all a dream
Waiting for a sign, beneath the blazing sun, perhaps again next year
The arc of space and time, one day you ll come, waiting for a sign
There on a lonely desert hilltop, beneath the blazing sun
one day you ll come
i touch the face of god
The pilgrims huddle closer, the truth is never clear
the hope lives on
One day you ll come, the hope lives on Bruce, beneath the blazing sun
Waiting for a sign, the truth is never clear
I touch the face of god, waiting for a sign Dickinson, beneath the blazing sun
Waiting for a sign, i reach out to you Dickinson, i touch the face of god
the pilgrims huddle closer
Waiting for a sign, the hope lives on, beneath the blazing sun
The hope lives on, beneath the blazing sun Arc, i reach out to you
The pilgrims huddle closer, perhaps again next year Dickinson, there on a lonely desert hilltop
Perhaps again next year, i touch the face of god, i reach out to you