Everything sings, everything shines
Everything rings and everything rhymes
Everyone dreams of heaven sometimes
Everyone fails, everyone falls
Everyone climbs, everyone crawls
Behind doors, windows and walls
Clouds are lifting, skies are clearing
The big picture is looking good
Spools are spinning, scenes are shifting
Here in God's own neighbourhood
The brighter i am, the darker it gets
The more I recall, the more she forgets
She sends her regards, I send my regrets
Wild as the wind, cool as the breeze
I'm up in the air, down on my knees
Winding my clocks, turning my keys
Clouds are lifting, skies are clearing
The big picture is looking good
Spools are spinning, scenes are shifting
Here in God's own neighbourhood
Everything beathes, everything glows
Everything feels, everything flows
Everyone sees, everyone knows
Everything rings, everything chimes
Everyone dreams of heaven sometimes