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