I didn't always lock my car up
When I played at Abbey Road
And you know the night was twice as nice
When Patty Wareing showed

There are moments in a lifetime
When the waters all are still
And if you just slow down
	You can hear the sound
		Of the moonlight
			On the clearest night
				It's been classified
					And is best described
						As thy - - - will

To the south side of my window
There's a tall and nameless tree
It is older than my grandfather
But younger, still, than me

It's been standing guard before us
Over laughter, love and tears
And will hold its ground
	There without a sound
		As the sun burns high
			Or it storms outside
				We've been dry and warm
					And lived safe from harm
						For five - - - years

	And in an instant I am standing
	In the middle of a nightmare
	Between a sniper on a rooftop
	And a very broken man
	This is not what I intended
	Can you help me find my way back
	To the moments I remember
	As Grace

In a town near San Francisco
At the bottom of a hill
There's a club there named "The Sweetwater"
When I can get back there - I will.

You must first get by the doorman
If you're planning to get in
But it's not that hard
	There's no ID card
		And the show is free
			There's no cover fee
				To get through the door
					What you're waiting for
						Is the song's --- end