(Tim Finn)

One PM on the seventh day

and my back was racked with pain

As we sat down once again

The wind built up with a restless sound

and my mind went round and round

And the sweat ran down my face and shoulders

Everything will rise then will pass away

when you hold me in your sway

Everything will fall then will rise again

when you hold me in your sway

Rolling with the pleasure

reeling with the pain

Is the monkey in my brain

But I have to start again

In a half lit room

A warrior's gloom

We are only flesh and blood

And the truth is right in front of us

Everything will rise then will pass away

when you hold me in your sway

Everything will change

Nothing stays the same

when you hold me in your sway

And it seemed that much more real

And it's something that I can't see

But it seems that much more real to me

Everything will fall

then will rise again

when you hold me in your sway

Everything will rise then will pass away

when you hold me in your sway