MOTHERLODE
(© A.McCue APRA-ASCAP)
She came to us through tears of light
And preached against the pale moonlight
We stumbled over fields of grey
Heaven helped us to make our way
She never held my hand
N ever spoke my name
And she walked in the distance
She was everywhere
Her love was there to share
And we shared
And everything was alright
We were alright....
In better days we told ourselves
'Nothing is impossible'
A beam of light from outer space
Could be saviour of the human race
Chorus
Hey won't you come
Into my arms
A gift from the sun
A breath from the air
ever been in love
Never been in pain
Hey won't you come?
She came to us when we were small
We had no disbelief at all
The truth had not upset our loves
With the meaning of words such as 'compromise'
Chorus...

Guitars: A.M., Violin: Jerry Goodman, Bass: Jim Hanson, Drums: Bill Severance, backing Vocals: Eric Lowen, Dan Navarro, Jonathan Merrill, Percussion: Steve Foreman, Additional Percussion: Mike Gormley