Fragile

1. If blood will flow, when flesh and steel are one
Drying in the color, of the evening sun
Tomorrow's rain, will wash the stains away
But something in our minds will always stay.

Perhaps this final act was meant to clinch a lifetime's argument
That nothing comes from violence and nothing ever could
For all those born beneath an angry star
Lest we forget how fragile we are.

[Chorus:]
On and on the rain will fall
Like tears from a star, like tears from a star
On and on the rain will say
"How fragile we are, how fragile we are".

On and on the rain will fall
Like tears from a star, like tears from a star
On and on the rain will say
"How fragile we are, how fragile we are".

2. If blood will flow, when flesh and steel are one
Drying in the color, of the evening sun
Tomorrow's rain, will wash the stains away
But something in our minds will always stay.

[Chorus]