Bombs bursting in air,
hazy from rocket's red glare
All on your own
You're on your way, anywhere
Love, just in case you've not heard
It's been run ragged, a ghost of a word
But hope kind of stuck
and with any luck
Maybe next summer, maybe by fall
And well, if not then, I am sure you'll recall
that a gloomy December will brighten by May
You're on your way
Taking that train to the end of the line
Sometimes you think it's a faulty design
And wonder for when...
And hope until then
Maybe next summer, maybe by fall
And well, if not then, I am sure you'll recall
that a gloomy December will brighten by May
and you're on your way
So baby take in the view
and feel all the love around you
But take it from me, eventually...
Maybe next summer, maybe by fall
And well, if not then, I am sure you'll recall
That our gloomy December will brighten by May
And you're on your way
[Thanks to fortean for correcting these lyrics]