Rob Klajda - Last Bitter Fruit lyrics

Sometimes in the worst of all situations Comes the best of all possible times When the dust settles down And the shadows have lifted Hand in hand we will watch the sunrise A lightning bolt sliced Through the late summer skyline Now a cool healing rain waits to fall The survivors are few And the heroes are many Though their stories may never be told Now is no time for harvesting hate The last bitter fruit on the vine Were all in pursuit of a fountain of truth Nothing will stop us this time Well drink till our tears run dry The snow will soon fall And sweeten the landscape Like a single red rose on the grave If theres really a face to all of our sorrow Like a river it just runs away We all have a day Weve committed to memory And those days always