I wish you could shine a healing candlelight over her life and mine We suffer so much pain under the sundown’s evening wing It’s either feeling death straight ahead or sunshine peeling our skin It’s either warm or cold - That dusty death and the sunshine’s soft peeling CHORUS My love - where are you? Why have you left me at the bottom of the hill - My love why are you Where you can’t get me anymore - The sunshine peels your skin The dance of death is on its way I wish you could shine a healing candlelight over her life and mine It’s either falling down that cliff or gliding on the eagle’s wing It’s either living in a spaceship or a submarine Or sunshine peeling our skin I’m either warm or cold That sting of death denying CHORUS O help us sunshine O help us sunshine