I talked to Peter
And he talked to Paul
And the angels
Up on the wall
A thousand years
I said I'd do
But, it's all gone now
And so are you
The winter came
And I seem to recall, being
Under the blankets
While the angels quarreled
By the time
I was alone
The trail that you left
Had cut to the bone
Can't find a way
To get on through
Can't find a way
To get back to you
Can't find a way
To get on through
Can't find a way
To get on through
To get to you
To get on through
Back to you
And on the hill
The sky spilt apart
The angels they sang with
All of their heart
But of the chorus
All that remained
A lone melody
Sung in vane
So far beyond
The shimmer of light
From over the crest
From inside the night
Love's not a thing
That we should discard
But the angels aren't singing
And we've broken their hearts
Can't find a way
To get on through
Can't find a way
To get back to you
Can't find a way
To get on through
Can't find a way
To get on through
Can't find a way
To get on through
Can't find a way
To get back to you
Can't find a way
To get on through
Can't find a way
To get on through
To get to you
Get back to you
Back to you
Back to you