To wierd to live, to rare to die!

Alone at night
In the cold and windy city
When the candle fades away

Another morning
And the Sun's shining pretty
You can watch the children play

But there's a hole in the sky
And it cries for you and I
And We can't find the reason for calling

But there's a new place to see
Another world for you and me
And one can hear the bell which will be tolling
Tolling

They crossed the line
See the light, it shines
They crossed the line
Heaven or Hell, who will decide?