Lyrics:

A matter of empty gestures
A question of circumstance
But only fools turn
You gave without a question
You spoke without conceit
I had too much to learn
We'll be together
We'll be together
We'll be together when my ship comes in
I meant to take it further
I meant to hide your fears
I'm down with all the lice
I want to make it better
I want to sink your pain
Every beggar is Christ
We'll be together
We'll be together
We'll be together when my ship comes in
We'll be together
We'll be together
We'll be together when my ship comes in

Every beggar is Christ
We'll be together
We'll be together
We'll be together when my ship comes in
I hear you in the darkness
Deep heat from your tears
I don't want to be divided
I wish I could lose myself
I wish I could un-meet you
I don't want to be divided
We'll be together
We'll be together
We'll be together when my ship comes in