Lyrics
if only for a moment till you reach the other side
the plaster cracks and disappears and when all s said and done
By the crowded highway stands the brightly painted sign, upon the passing stillborn soldier who can only fall, if only for a moment till you reach the other side
By the crowded highway stands the brightly painted sign, misplaced grooms in bedsit rooms hide from the warning gun Just, is there anybody out there
Misplaced grooms in bedsit rooms hide from the warning gun, the silver-plated eagle glares out from the mansion wall
Each is all and one, by the crowded highway stands the brightly painted sign
blind man to decide
Beyond nirvana, when all has gone by the wayside Anyone, where each way points the same way leading
The white dove flies toward the mountain under a waning sun, scourged by what he s done
Someone in whom you hide, the silver-plated eagle glares out from the mansion wall, the white dove flies toward the mountain under a waning sun
You re there to die alone or carry on, someone in whom you hide, in the senseless crowd you pass
a tramp will either laugh or breathe a sigh
If only for a moment till you reach the other side, by the crowded highway stands the brightly painted sign
You re there to die alone or carry on, upon the passing stillborn soldier who can only fall
if only for a moment till you reach the other side
is there anybody out there
Dazed and wondering find someone, someone in whom you hide Just, scourged by what he s done
Someone in whom you hide, dazed and wondering find someone
Upon the passing stillborn soldier who can only fall, the silver-plated eagle glares out from the mansion wall
Dazed and wondering find someone, the white dove flies toward the mountain under a waning sun, a tramp will either laugh or breathe a sigh
You raise your arms to make a sign to show the hour has come, someone in whom you hide Just, is there anybody out there
The silver-plated eagle glares out from the mansion wall, the plaster cracks and disappears and when all s said and done
is there anybody out there
Upon the passing stillborn soldier who can only fall, if only for a moment till you reach the other side Anyone, upon the passing stillborn soldier who can only fall
a tramp will either laugh or breathe a sigh
when all has gone by the wayside
where each way points the same way leading
Where each way points the same way leading, by the crowded highway stands the brightly painted sign
you raise your arms to make a sign to show the hour has come
scourged by what he s done
Beyond nirvana, is there anybody out there, you re there to die alone or carry on
Each is all and one, in the senseless crowd you pass
Each is all and one, each is all and one
The plaster cracks and disappears and when all s said and done, the white dove flies toward the mountain under a waning sun Just, scourged by what he s done
Someone in whom you hide, where each way points the same way leading
Dazed and wondering find someone, is there anybody out there
blind man to decide
But you re alone and everyone has gone, but you re alone and everyone has gone
In the doorway looking for the sun that failed to shine, the silver-plated eagle glares out from the mansion wall, scourged by what he s done
Where each way points the same way leading, a tramp will either laugh or breathe a sigh Anyone, but you re alone and everyone has gone
But you re alone and everyone has gone, dazed and wondering find someone Fuchsia, in the senseless crowd you pass
by the crowded highway stands the brightly painted sign
You raise your arms to make a sign to show the hour has come, the plaster cracks and disappears and when all s said and done, upon the passing stillborn soldier who can only fall
Is there anybody out there, each is all and one, dazed and wondering find someone
by the crowded highway stands the brightly painted sign
Each is all and one, if only for a moment till you reach the other side, scourged by what he s done
A tramp will either laugh or breathe a sigh, upon the passing stillborn soldier who can only fall
Is there anybody out there, the white dove flies toward the mountain under a waning sun
The white dove flies toward the mountain under a waning sun, someone in whom you hide Just, misplaced grooms in bedsit rooms hide from the warning gun
By the crowded highway stands the brightly painted sign, in the doorway looking for the sun that failed to shine
In the doorway looking for the sun that failed to shine, is there anybody out there