dead can dance
in the wake of adversity
Hey Patrice don't cry they've no reason to harm you at all They don't realize that the angels surround you with light They don't understand their narrow ways defeat them where they stand They don't realize you hide your sadness beneath a painted smile  Ignorance, that blind old fool who steers a wayward path Has set the course on which we sail into a night of uncertainty Following the stars that make their way across the sky Valuing the love that lends grace to our hearts We sail