Big Country - Made In Heaven lyrics

Listen now, there's no time to explain I've been here such a short time, I will be here again If you hear my voice in the darkness, if you hear my words in the rain Don't be afraid, it only says you did not wait in vain Even the bad things are made in heaven Even the cold heart, even the cruelest love All the run down days, all the run down living Even the bad things are made in heaven (and I will be coming) I looked out all around my life and I missed what never was Looked at sinners and I looked at saints and never knew the cause Sometimes you can tell just how this world is going to be But it makes me wonder when I look at you just how you look at me Even the bad things are made in heaven Even the cold heart, even the cruelest love All the run down days, all the run down living Even the bad things are made in heaven (and I will be coming) You may find a traveling man whose eyes are wild and free But lay away those fancy things and keep them safe for me Even the bad things are made in heaven Even the cold heart, even the cruelest love All the run down days, all the run down living Even the bad things are made in heaven Listen now, there's no time to explain I've been here such a short time, I will be here again If you hear my voice in the darkness, if you hear my words in the rain Don't be afraid, it only says you did not wait in vain Even the bad things are made in heaven Even the cold heart, even the cruelest love All the run down days, all the run down living Even the bad things are made in heaven I looked out all around my life and I missed what never was I looked at sinners and I looked at saints and never knew the cause Well sometimes you can tell just how this world is going to be But it makes me wonder when I look at you just how you look at me Even the bad things are made in heaven Even the cold heart, even the cruelest love All the run down days, all the run down living Even the bad things are made in heaven (and I will be coming) Even the bad things are made in heaven Even the cold heart, even the cruelest love All the run down days, all the run down living Even the bad things are made in heaven (and I will be coming)