Talk About God
The bells are being rung by the wind; The dust is rising up to cover the seeds; Then the rain comes down to wash it all; And new life can spring; Well they talk about god, they talk about the lord; While everything is just the way it seems; The sun is going down, sky is getting pink; The moon is getting full and it looks like a ring; Then the next morning when the sun comes up; It feels like a dream; The sun keeps shining and the world keeps running; The sun keeps shining on our heads; The stars are filling the sky, they're filling the sky; Same for you and I; The lightning shows the way; Thunder shaking the ground; Then the rainbow comes when the work is done; Its like magic for the young; The bells are being rung by the wind; The sun is going down, sky is getting pink.; The stars a filling the sky, they're filling the sky; Same for you and I; 