The day will come He'll come running to me The day the sun turns black And there's a money tree
The day will come He'll be changing his tune When there's a granite lake And a cotton moon
And I listen To all of his sorryful pleas And I'll forgive him And life will be cool as a breeze When the rain falls up
The day will come He'll come back to my arms And the slate is clean When the snow is green
And we'll share a love Idyllic, and final, and free Yeah the time will come When he'll never stray On a never dawn Of a never day When the green dollar fits On the silver money tree Oh, this black sun and the money tree Oh, yeah
A granite lake And a cotton moon And he'll tremble, and stammer And say he was wrong And together is how we will always belong When the earth stands still
The day will come He'll come back to my arms And forget the past When a snail runs after
Oh, we'll share a love Idyllic, and final, and free Yeah, the time will come When he'll never stray On the never dawn Of the never day When we all take turns On the silver money tree He'll come back to me
