Soon The near parade will find us Soon The fall-by-the-way may bind us Tongue and groove, body and fender The weight of your world is splendor Soon Soon The troubled past will leave us Soon The bird of fear won't need us The blood of our veins will guide us A map of the train inside us Soon Soon The howl of the angels will mark out time The gift of your heart frees me from mine Soon The night that we call forever Burns like a lost love letter Soon Soon Soon