Now that the
east winds chase my blues away
And the sun's dried up all
our tears
Won't you come with me now
There ain't no time to lose
No more time to be running from
our fear
And the half moon shines on
the streets slick with rain
And a blanket of fo g settles down
Yes, the best sort of love
can wash away your pain
And the best kind of an swer has no sound
No ringing bells, no thunder clapping
No voices sweetly
ringing down
Yes, the best sort of love
We'll wash away our pain
And the best kind of answer
has no sound
Don't let this moment pass
Without taking note
It's a dream that just falls to the ground
If I tried to explain,
the words would stick in my throat
Yes, the best kind of an
swer has no sound
No ringing bells, no thunder clapping
No voices sweetly ringing down
It's the best sort of love
We'll wash away our pain
And the best kind of answer
has no sound
Now the world is in spin
It don't stop for no one,
it just goes endlessly round and round
I will tell the truth for the rising of the sun
With an answer that has
no sound
You