I can hear the pinprick, I can hear the razor blade
I can hear the sound of a life laid down like a prayer
I can feel the rumble of war pressing up against all of our hearts
And I share the fear that somehow all of this will be taken away
Blessed be
Rainbow after the storm
Pot of gold in a bed so warm
Spring after snow
All I ever want to know
Wherever I may go
No matter where I roam
I'll never forget that
You are home
Cool rain after dry desert heat
Mystery who makes me take a seat
A mi