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Someday our bodies will rest in a big brown box and itch for heaven like the chicken pox and float up like smoke or like fog When we get up there will everyone know that we were good, happy, fortunate souls while we were still walking down here there's a silver lining on a dark gray cloud if you come up here we can figure it out together my hand in your hand and if the only thing you recognize is the sound of my voice in the middle of the night then listen; I'll tell you the truth Someday I'm gonna be older someday I'm gonna die someday our bodies will fall and before then someday I'll be your bride Oh it's hard enough just waiting Heaven's closer than I thought but then again we are still just here, hearts beating won't do the hardest thing go back where we were Aus Songtexte Mania