The Road to Damascus

Lightning strikes the elephants
Beijing morning, fifteenth December
I was cold and I was naked
Were you there, were you anywhere
Snow falls on the desert sand
Love remains mystery
You can star in
My side of the mountain
The sun goes down the last time
You can star in
My movie
You can hear the whales singing
If you listen underwater
On the cliff top, I was waiting
Did you care, were you ever there
Snow falls on the desert sand
Love remains mystery
You can star in
Way over the horizon
The hands of god don’t stretch that far
You can star in
My movie
You can star in, you can star in, our movie
You can star in, play the heroine, in our movie
You can star in, you can star in, our movie
You can star in; play the heroine, in our movie
We’re on the road to Damascus now
You and me in the final scene
Standing under the rain machine
We’re on the road to Damascus now
Through the sea of tranquility
Standing under the rain machine
We’re on the road to Damascus now
You and me in the final scene
Standing under the rain machine
We’re on the road to Damascus now
You and me in the final hour
You and me in the final hour