Edwin Mccain A Prayer To St Peter Lyrics

A Prayer To St Peter Lyrics

Let them in Peter  For they are very tired  Give them couches where the angels
sleep  And light those fires  Let them wake whole again  To brand new dawns 
Fired by the sun  Not war-times bloody guns  May their peace be deep 
Remember where the broken bodies lie  God knows how young they were  To have
to die  Give them things they like  Let them make some noise  Give dance
hall bands not golden harps  To these our boys  Let them love Peter  For
they`ve had no time  They should have bird songs and trees  And hills to
climb  The taste of summer  And a ripened pear  And girls sweet as meadow
wind  And flowing hair  And tell them how they are missed  But say not to
fear  It`s gonna be all right  With us down here