Comedia

More and more
The rain lingers on
War only was
To bond us allHell no, no war can paint this more sore
The path is packed with bags of coalAnd bags of coal from some monstrous soul
And no, no rain can clean this at allYou say, "there's no way-out at all" is something false
But way-out, if it is not far is still getting narrowThe prayers for light result in failure and dismay
But almost yawn, it's a deja-vu sounding horrorSomeday I'll take you by the hand
And leave this place without a face
I won't let our world to crumble down and come undone
But it's not now, just let me gather strength,
We weren't meant to be perfect
Some things ain't easy even if they seem to work just fineSomewhere over that bridge it's done
Hey, the rain it splits as we walkBut war lingers on and some pain lingers on
As we rode the darkness all night longAnd there's no rain in this final climb
Where Dante and I have seen such a sight
And Beatrice, my bride
To sleep now it's time