Kingdom Come

Run, run, run away
Buy yourself another day
A cold wind’s whispering secrets in your ear
So low only you can hear

Run, run, run and hide
Somewhere no one else can find
Tall trees bend their leaves pointing where to go
Where you will still be all alone

Don’t you fret, my dear
It’ll all be over soon
I’ll be waiting here
For you

Run fast as you can
No one has to understand
Fly high across the sky from here to kingdom come
Fall back down to where you’re from

Don’t you fret, my dear
It’ll all be over soon
I’ll be waiting here for you
For you, for you

Don’t you fret, my dear
(Don’t you fret, my dear)
It’ll all be over soon
(It’ll all be over soon)
I’ll be waiting here

Don’t you fret, my dear
It’ll be over soon
I’ll be waiting here for you