Molecules and atoms Just like Eve and Adam Ashes to ashes, dust to dust Even still I wonder When we are six feet under Will that truly be the end of us 'Cause why beauty, why poetry Why no! No! No! To every tragedy Why laughter, why lullabies And why this asking why I have a body, but I am a soul I see a fraction, it's not the whole I cannot prove it, but still I know I have a body, I am a soul A sculpture or a canvas Can speak a private language Telling secrets hidden in the heart About a world of spirit I swear sometimes I hear it Playing like a piper in the dark It’s in love songs, in symphonies In funeral marches and in liturgies In whispers, in rally cries In dreams that won’t say die You have a body but you are a soul You see a fraction, it’s not the whole I cannot prove it, but still I know You have a body, you are a soul World without end, amen World without end, amen World without end, amen World without end, amen I have a body, but I am a soul I see a fraction, it's not the whole I cannot prove it, but still I know I have a body, I am a soul