Look down the broken road

Was a highway for the free

Where angel mist is shown

Very little sympathy

Child carrys child

The world refused to see

So far from home

No place for them to be



And they lie awake at night

Wondering where the next blow when will the next blow fall



The desert is no friend

When running from the storm

Nowhere to hide no shelter

While the winds have all raged on



And they lie awake at night

Wondering where the next blow when will the next blow fall



The time not some wrong past

Voices ringing clear

Claiming there's a piece of glass

And the crowd began to cheer



But her lying awake at night

Wondering where the next blow when will the next blow fall



Lying awake at night

Wondering where the next blow when will the next blow fall