One eye goes laughing,
one eye goes crying
through the trials and trying of one life.
One hand is tied,
one step gets behind
in one breath we’re dying..
I’ve been waiting for the sun to come up,
waiting for the showers to stop,
waiting for the penny to drop.
And I’ve been standing in a cloud of plans,
standing on the shifting sands,
hoping for an open hand.
One time ..
[Vrooom – 1994]