Gone… gone are the days   When the west was wild   An every child’s dream   A light was seen   Gone… gone are the days   When the world just sung for tomorrow to come   But she never came      If I was to break   If I was to pay      Blue moon are you lost again   Where will I find your light?   Where will I find the truth?   How will we ever say goodbye      Coz we’re turning the pages again   Bound by the lives that have been spent   I’m not living your third world lies      Goodbye… better days ahead   Goodbye      Gone… gone are the days   All these questions   No straight answers   Everybody’s a high priced healer hey   Gone… gone are the days   Tis the season of change   Every scar on the hand marks a new day      Sleep child   Slip into a dream   Poppa hasn’t been home   Busy living out this crazy scene      Blue moon are you lost again   Where will I find your light?   Where will I find the truth?   How will we ever say goodbye      Coz we’re turning the pages again   Bound by the lives that have been spent   I’m not living your third world lies      Goodbye   Better days ahead      Reached out to feel each grain   A lifetime running through his hands   The scorching heat left our heart   The workings of a proud brown man   But nowhere could you see   Dark eyes look away   The pride and the flame      Reached out to feel the warmth   Time running through his hands   The scorching heat gave life   The heart of the proud brown man   And he says to his child   Who still couldn’t stand      Someday