One night We spoke of God In a cloud of high blue smoke At the first midnight stroke One night We spoke of God Atop a steep quiet hill We pondered our free will One night We spoke of God Under tarry blackened sky We wondered why Why, oh, Why, oh, Why? There are people in our lives Who cause us pain From whom we cannot flee There are people in this world Who would bring us sweet love We can never hope to meet
One night We spoke of God Asking questions very strange Is it all pre-arranged? One night We spoke of God Under tarry blackened sky We wondered why Why, oh, Why, oh, Why? We spoke of God Got high on God Cried About God Tried to find God We spoke of God Got whacked on God Mad about God Sad about God We spoke of God Got crazed on God Estranged from God Afraid of God God!