Take It Easy, Take It

We May Lose And We May Win, But We Will Never Be Here Again.

Let The Music Keep Our Spirits High, Let The Buildings Keep Our Children Dry, Let Creation Reveal Its Secrets By And Bye.

But When You Know That You've Got A Real Friend Somewhere, Suddenly All The Others Are So Much Easier To Bear.

You Measure Peace With Guns, Progress In Megatons. Who's Left When The War Is Won?

In The End, They Traded Their Tired Wings For The Resignation That Living Brings. And Exchanged Love's Bright And Fragile Glow For The Glitter And The Rouge, And In The Moment They Were Swept Before The Deluge.