They say that one day You'll come again
Not even the angels know when
Like a thief in the night stealing all your things
Like a bum on the streets begging for your change
Like a young child playing hide & seek
Like leaves from the trees fall to the ground
Like a bolt of lightning
Like a bolt of lightning
Like a bolt of lighting flashes through the sky

They say that one day You'll come again
Not even the angels know when
Anticipating the slow coming day
Waiting for change

They say that one day You'll come again
Like a bolt of lightning