October

Rejoice, rejoice, rejoice, rejoice

Falling, falling
The sun is burning black.
Falling, falling
It's beating on my back,
With the fire.
Falling, falling
And the moon is running red.
It's pulling me instead, with the fire.
Fire.

but there's a fire inside.
I'm falling over.
There's a fire in me.
And I call out.
And I feel some fire.
I'm calling out.
The stars are falling down.
They knock me to the ground.
With the fire, fire.

And there's a fire inside.
When I'm falling over,
There's a fire in me.
When I call out,
There's a fire inside.
When I'm falling over,
I feel the fire.
I'm burning fire, falling.

Won't you come back tomorrow?
Won't you come back tomorrow?

Won't you come back tomorrow?
Can I sleep tonight?
Outside, somebody's outside.
Somebody's lookin at the door.
There's a black car parked at the side of the road.
So go to the door.
Let him out.
Go in outside, mother.
Go in outside.

Won't you come back tomorrow?
Won't you come back tomorrow?
Won't you come back tomorrow?

Who broke the window?
Who broke down the door?
Who told the cutter?
And who was he for?
Who heals the bounds?
Who heals the stars?
Open the door.

Won't be back tomorrow?
Won't be back tomorrow?
Won't you come back tomorrow?
Can I sleep tonight?

Cause I want you, I want you.
I really want you.

I want you to be back tomorrow.
I want you to be back tomorrow.
Will you be back tomorrow?

Open up the way to love, oh God.
Come back, heal me.
Jesus, come back.
I'm gonna be there tomorrow.

He's falling, he's falling,
And outside the buildings are tumbling down,
And inside all over the ground.
Do it again.
But what am I to do?
What in the world am I to say?
There's nothing for us to do.
He says you'll change the world someday.
I rejoice.

He's building, I'll follow.
Bear with him.
I'm listing to what he's saying.
Everyone's crazy, but I'm too lazy.
Why? what must I do?


What am I supposed to say?
I'll never change the world.
But I can change the world in you.

Rejoice, rejoice.

What am I to do?
Tell me what I am supposed to say.
I can't change the world.
But I can change the world in me.
Rejoice

I don't know
I don't know what to change.
Rejoice
Rejoice

Where do we go?
Where do we go from here?
Where to go?
To the side of a hill.
Blood was spilt, we were still.
And staring at each other.
We were doing nothing.
Jerusalem, Jerusalem.
Shout, Shout.
With a shout, shout it out.

I want to go
To the side,
To the one who made me sing,
To the side of the hill.
We were still, we were filled,
With a love.
We want to be loved.

Jerusalem, Jerusalem.
Shout, shout.
With a shout.

Stranger, stranger in a stange land.
He looked at me as one who should run.
We asked him to smile for a photograph.
Waited a while to see if we could make him laugh.

So did I seek for a cigarette.
His smiling face I can't forget.
It looked like it crossed the street.
He said, I'll wait here.
I wish you were here.
I wish you were here.

Stranger, stranger in a strange land.
He look at me like I was the one who should run.
I watched as he watched us get back on the bus.
I watched there it was.
The way it was there.
He was with us.
And I really don't mind sleeping on the floor.
I can't sleep after what I saw.
I wrote this letter to tell you,
The way I feel.
I wish you were here.
To see what I could see, and hear.
I wish you were here.