I Am Blowing For A Trumpet
Hallelujah
You Stood Too Close To The Sunset
And It Finally Outgrew You
So Now I Paint You On My Doorpost
Like I Knew You
I Make All Of The Right Noises
But They Never Make It To You
I'm As Heavy As A Feather
Hallelujah
You're A Confused Little Soldier
And The Bullets Go Right Through You
So Now I March You To A Tin Pan
Through The Alley
So The Death Angel Understands
That I'm Gonna Take You Afloat
And We Will Become A Happy Ending
And We Will Become A Happy Ending
I Am Sinking For The Sunset
Hallelujah
You've Been Deafened By These Trumpets
But My Love I'll Listen For Ya
So I Can Paint You On My Doorpost
Like I Knew You
I Make All Of The Right Noises
But My Love They Go Right Through You
And We Will Become A Happy Ending
And We Will Become A Happy Ending
And We Will Become A Happy Ending
And We Will Become A Happy Ending
And We Will Become A Happy Ending
We Will Rejoice
Hallelujah
We Will Rejoice
Hallelujah
We Will Rejoice
Hallelujah
We Will Rejoice
Hallelujah
Hallelujah