A change is gonna come in a couple more years. And even a fool such as I gonna have a satisfied mind. No abandoned love. No more crying. Absolutely sweet. All I really want to do is dreaming of an angel flying to close to the ground beyond the horizon in time when blue Moon was born. No more blood in my eyes. I'll be carrying a torch of freedom through the city of gold.
And all this coming from the heart dark as dungeon.