Two young ones walking home in hands I can’t say how I’m sitting on the beach with a guitar in my hand As they walk by I pull my head down over my hands Sing into the water And sing into the sky Look into the line At all the families in the sky Some of them are smiling and they don’t even know why Look into the line At all the families in the sky Some of them are smiling and they don’t even know why Look into the line At all the families in the sky Some of them are smiling and they don’t even know why