On The River

In Heaven maybe, baby

the Rock Band plays our Song

but will we ever meet there

and dance the whole night long?

And maybe sickness and disease

don't rear unfriendly heads,

but would you still have stayed with me

without that cursed bed?

I See Far, so I can tell

that one Day we shall fly

with Smiling Angels in the Cloud

through Supernova Sky

And I know Dante's Beast will rest;

The Promise ended well

My Brothers they deserted not,

we stormed the gates of hell

© Mila Fourie 2025