So what will come from all this love?
Will the rain drops cease and stop?
So what will come from all this love?
Will the rain drops cease and stop?
So what will come from all this love?
I just take what I can get
What will be remember me?
I just take what I can get
A last act of defiance
Drifting in the breeze
Beauty and all the Gods
Here within the weeds
And a garden by the sea will
Help you to ease the misery
Hope floats but dies again
Just out of my reach
Take me there to be myself
A man, a life, a beach
If you just use your own hands
It will help you, help you to understand
A tiny peace of precious land
Made of shingle and made of sand
A tiny piece of precious land
Made of Shingle and made of sand
A nuclear power so picturesque
The tears rain down like lovers leaving home
When the world seems so alone
So what will come from all this love?
Will the raindrops cease and stop?
The stars will wait while we dictate
How the futures dead and gone
For what will be remember me
And the roads that we have seen
With no regret do I place bets
I just take what I can get
The universe will take the pain
While the lovers fade away
Writer(s): Nicholas Jones
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