When war ends,
And love begins,
A bond mends,
and time will win.Fall on the sand,
drift to sleep,
Dying on land,
slowly counting sheepWill I see you?
Or will you fade?
Look at the sky blue,
It's all a stupid game.It got the best of me,
The game held me good,
Like the tire and the tree,
I am the falsehood.