It's dark in the car We're deep in the garden of England It's dark in the car They're all asleep but you and me There's time to talk We're only on holiday And I think you said this to me The Germans are out today They won the war you know I didn't look for salvation But,boy I found it there In and RAF bunkhouse I borrowed a bible The fellow who owned it Wanted it shared Outside a locked door In front of a dusty store Outside a locked door We talked through the drunken singing in the rain There's no time talk Not while we're standing here But even now I thought I heard you say Hey it don't last forever Hey were we there together It's so dark in this prism life Take back the years Hold back the tears On all of these days That might not have been there at all