Black is the day on the sea in the sky
And the sigh that you hear there behind you
Calls back the dawn in a voice that's forlorn
And as worn out of puff that will guide you

And I know what I know
And I see what I see
And I find what I find
Hidden in the daily situations

Cruelty is planned by the wrong guiding hand
And I can't understand why you take it
No-one compels you there's no selling voice
the choice is right there you can make it

But I know what I know
And I see what I see
And I find what I find
Hidden in the daily situations

Time will explore once she get's in your door
'Cause she's been there before you arrive there
Curing all ill's giving suicide pills
And she kills all that once were alive there

But I know what I know
And I see what I see
And I find what I find
Hidden in the daily situations

Hidden in the daily situations.
