[Edwin]. Let them in Peter. For they are very tired. Give them couches where the angels sleep. And let those fires. Let them wake up whole again. To brand new dawns. And fired by the sun. Not war timeæŠ¯ bloody guns. And may their peace be deep. Remember where the broken bodies lie. God knows how young they were to have to die. Well God knows how young they were to have to die. [Jewel]. Give them things they like. Let them make some noise. Give dance armbands and golden harps to these old boys. Let them love Peter. For they've had no time. They should have birds songs and trees. And hills to climb. The taste of summer. In a ripened pear. And girls as sweet as meadow wind with flowing hair. And tell them how they are missed. But say not to fear. It's gonna be all right with us down here. It's gonna be all right with us down here. [Edwin & Jewel]. Let them in Peter. For they are very tired. Give them couches where the angels sleep. And let those fire. Let them wake up whole again. To brand new dawns. And fired by the sun. Not war timeæŠ¯ bloody guns. And may their peace be deep. Remember where the broken bodies lie. God knows how young they were to have to die. And tell them how they are missed. But say not to fear. It's gonna be all right with us down here. It's gonna be all right with us down here.