The weeds have grown in the playground   House we lived in fell down   Your mother?s cryin?, my father   Has left and gone downtown      Look into the night   See if we can find a place to be   Across the highway with no lights      Far enough to believe in   This life, this dream and   Our belonging picks us up   Look into the night      Jealous young tree   We planted in our youth and I see   Jealous young tree      Old enough to believe in   This life, this dream and   Our belonging picks us up   Look into the night      Your eyes I remember   In mind still the same   Your eyes I remember   In mind still the same      We build our house while some fall down   You must hide the ground we walk on      Look into the night   And see if we can find a place to be   Across the highway with no lights      Far enough to believe in   This life, this dream and   Our belonging picks us up   Look into the night      Weeds have grown in the playground   The house we lived in fell down