We Spoke of God

One night
 We spoke of God
 In a cloud of high blue smoke
 At the first midnight stroke
 One night
 We spoke of God
 Atop a steep quiet hill
 We pondered our free will
 One night
 We spoke of God
 Under tarry blackened sky
 We wondered why
 Why, oh, Why, oh, Why?
 There are people in our lives
 Who cause us pain
 From whom we cannot flee
 There are people in this world
 Who would bring us sweet love
 We can never hope to meet
 One night
 We spoke of God
 Asking questions very strange
 Is it all pre-arranged?
 One night
 We spoke of God
 Under tarry blackened sky
 We wondered why
 Why, oh, Why, oh, Why?
 We spoke of God
 Got high on God
 Cried About God
 Tried to find God
 We spoke of God
 Got whacked on God
 Mad about God
 Sad about God
 We spoke of God
 Got crazed on God
 Estranged from God
 Afraid of God
 God!