As their wings go dark - up against the sun   and their shadows pass - over everyone   and time unfolds - to a beating drum      I throw my clothes on a burning chair   I paint my eyes with the cold night air   the dreamer shouts - to an empty room      and the sun will shine   and the rain will pour   we radiate for evermore   and the world will turn      falling rain   in the end   there's a silence      and the TV set doesn't show the fall   the light is fast the world is small   and in the end there's a silence      and the sun will shine   and the rain will pour   we radiate for evermore   and the world will turn