I hear the grass won't grow anymore Searching the parts of the world that were Famous for their gardens and the rare flowers that bloom there They say the winds stops dead at the shore The sails at the harbor have all taken their last breath So we took to our rowboats to navigate the ocean If everything was as it should be I'd be standing there with you Beneath cumulus clouds that Surround the full moon I saw some children out to play in the street I looked to the heavens and I uttered this prayer "Lord, don't let them grow old and cynical as me" If everything was as it should be I'd be standing there with you Beneath cumulus clouds that Surround the full moon The only thing that comforts me As I watch the world breaking That in spite of the stillness God' you're still moving If everything was as it should be I'd be standing there with you Beneath cumulus clouds that Surround the full moon The only thing that comforts me As I watch my world breaking That in spite of my stillness God you're still moving Oh, God you're still moving