"This was our stormy ending
Water sank our boats
Shouldn't we oh shouldn't we
Throw our hopes
Into the ocean, the ocean, the warm grey sea
Tell me or kick me or hold me or please belive...
This is their busted future
and this is our dreams
Which one
Do you
Belive in, belive in, belive in, belive in
Together, together, together, together
Never to retreat...
Mistery, and wonder, messy hearts made of thunder...
Somewhere there's a soldier
Sleeping in a field
Somewhere there's a mother, a mother, a mother, a mother
Please belive in gentle dreams
The sweetness of people
Whistling in their sleep
The angels in your palm
Sing gen