text: They say its always been the same
  Throughout the years
  They come they go they stay the same
  They pray for rain —
  Against the grain, my love
  They go again, my love
  Young lovers broken on the wheel
  They spin themselves
  I pray to Gods they spin it well
  Their hounds of love
  Their hounds of hell
  They might be true, my love
  But not for you, my love
  Cause you stand in the good good sun
  You stand in the good good sun
  You stand in the good good sun
  The winds of charity have passed
  Beyond the pale
  Theyve left us here without the stage
  Their storms of war
  Their tears of rage
  Theyll let us through, my love
  Cause we stand with you, my love
  You stand in the good good sun
  You stand in the good good sun
  You stand in the good good sun
  You stand in the good good sun
  You stand in the good good sun
  You stand in the good good sun