We're
floating on our easychairs
down
technicolor channels that take us everywhere
it's
all o.k. I guess 'cuz the universe says "yes"
we navigate
by movie stars and can't remember who we are
Are we
alive, can we survive, can we go on this way?
Can
we survive, are we really alive, can we hang on 'til
Resurrection
Day?
Mankind's
love affair with himself
will
break like frozen roses falling from a shelf
And
signaled by the sound the angels will come down
to join
what's best of you and me in bright eternal now
Are we
alive, can we survive, can we go on this way?
Can
we survive, are we really alive, can we hang on 'til
Resurrection
Day?
Life
is but a dream (yea, yea)
Gently
down the stream (yea, yea)
Row,
row, row your soul
All songs ©1991 by Rabbit Songs BMI
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