I woke up Sunday morning, Salvation Army at my door Playing on with Christian soldiers, till I couldn't take it anymore I ran across the graves at night, with almost three witches at my tail I heard the wail of the now and the evermore All things are never equal, and I don't know who is keeping score Nobody gets a sequel, no, everyone gets shown the door I'll be counting on the rising sun, to give me all my waking days Until it sets upon the now and the evermore Goodbye to the life we knew, don't save it till the end It could be me, it could be you, or some old lover or husband But if I'm calling out your name, I know if you can hear me you will come You can leave a note or light a flame, sing a song or even bang a drum I saw the lady Katrina, she was all a-jangling at the bar Playing an Italian concertina, you know, she's really quite the star She told me everything's a circle dance, and we had been here many times before We're all a part of the now and the evermore Goodbye to the water side, and down that shady lake In case you're lost and wondering, it does not look the same Goodbye to the life we knew, some rules you just can't bend Please make me one with everything before I reach the end *