Dry Your Eyes

Dry your eyes, take your song out, it's a newborn afternoon
 And if you can't recall the singer, you can still recall the tune
 Dry your eyes and play it slowly, like you're marching off to war
 Sing it like you know he'd want it, like we sang it once before
 And from the center of the circle to the midst of the waiting crowd
 If it ever be forgotten, sing it long and sing it loud
 And come dry your eyes
 And he taught us more about giving than we ever cared to know
 But we came to find the secret and we never let it go
 And it was more than being holy, oh it was less than being free
 And if you can't recall the reason, can you hear the people sing?
 Right through the lightning and the thunder, to the dark side of the moon
 To that distant falling angel that descended much too soon
 And come dry your eyes
 Come dry your eyes