The Merry Thoughts - Glory Boys lyrics

Fun time is over now And still no one is satisfied 'cause ashen faces do not glow Heaven is dropping on the hills But they are still alive Dead are the valleys down below Now, hear the thunderbolt And lightning lights your blackened skies When you're afraid of getting fear The fogs are coming down And so no one can see the light Two hearts are never in the clear The bells are ringing and the sun is shining On sundays all the suns must shine The sun is shining and no one sees the bright light Except the glory boys who cry The sea is blue Your boats are small Though sailors can swim well Many of them won't reach the land The wind blows strong And angels fall And someone rings a bell And writes my name into the sand The bells are ringing and the sun is shining On sundays all the suns must shine The sun is shining and no one sees the bright light Except the glory boys who cry The glory boys Have lost their choice