Happy heaven that floats above
angel-land I'm dreaming of
where every smiling soul is free
to live their lives most pleasantly
unhurt by silent injury
that lingers in the mind today
that corrupts the waking life we feel
that sinks its fangs into our skin
we are each others brothers +
next of kin +
when we slumber neath the sheets
we'll picture the comfort of
the mercy seat
that incredible emerging time
we'll meet again -
be blessed again as if
we're fresh +
dress in holy robes of gold
forget the countless hours we sold
for temporary bliss
I wonder if I'll miss
the pain
or if I'll remember at all
the life I lead before the fall
