Tidal waves dont beg forgiveness Crashed and on their way Father he enjoyed collisions; others walked away A snowflake falls in may. And the doors are open now as the bells are ringing out Cause the man of the hour is taking his final bow Goodbye for now.
Nature has its own religion; gospel from the land Father ruled by long division, young men they pretend Old men comprehend.
And the sky breaks at dawn; shedding light upon this town Theyll all come round Cause the man of the hour is taking his final bow Gbye for now.
And the road The old man paved The broken seems along the way The rusted signs, left just for me He was guiding me, love, his own way Now the man of the hour is taking his final bow As the curtain comes down I feel that this is just gbye for now