Light Under the Door
The end of the night is near
The blue light of dawn is glowing
I'll follow you through the lightning and the snowing
There's a light under the door
I remember the last time I saw you
You were sitting on the porch with your wife
You had a big smile on your face and a baby on the way
But now you've gone away
To a place where you'll never grow old
The hanging garden is hanging low
There's a light under the door
Your little red house is for sale
And every now and then you still get mail
If it's true, it's a sin to be born
Then death is forgiveness, I guess
But you will always be my friend
No matter where we go
I'll follow you through the lightning and the snow
and there's a light under the door