Of The Blue Colour Of The Sky
Before the Earth was round,
Oh there was no end to things.
And no one tried to measure,
What they knew.
Everything was war,
But everyone knew love.
And every contradiction was true.
The Sun worked twice as hard,
And the Moon was twice as far.
And the sky was still honestly blue.
The sky was still honestly blue.
When the time came,
Everything spiralled in.
Everyone forgot what they knew.
War became a job,
And love became a mystery.
And heart and head were rent into two.
Fear and doubt began,
And God threw up his hands,
And the sky didn't know what to do.
The sky didn't know what to do.
The song fades out playing about on the F, G#, C thing.