In the blink of an eye Beneath a soft southern speckled sky Tumbling down the road In the back of a lorry load Follow me to the Sun Your hour of need has begun Drop down line— Turn up your face, that's fine You've got visions in your head But you’ve got to deal with this now instead Fortune rains from above To lose is to love All these things you're thinking of go on In the summer when you took my hand Sunlight in that golden band And the mirrors in your mind They shine so bright But the sky's the sky And tonight's tonight Holy roads lead you home Your hour of need come and gone We'll get there before too long