We Will Know What It Is

Two round little stones on the roof with us

We throw 'em off, perfectly in love

To the old ground below

And I say it's so, cause I say it's so

And oh, then we loosen up

We all loosen up with the setting sun

Aglow in our heart of hearts

Which shall beat for us - the club and club

You know what I'm thinking of

And I thought a lot, about the thougths I've got

As the old wind blows

And we will know what it is

We will know what it is

I no longer look in the branches of a dozen fallen logs

For an answer, love

To my old aching heart and my aching thoughts of a lover gone

And oh, then we loosen up and start saying stuff

We are saying stuff

Alone, in our common lots, of "I want, I want - but I don't know what"

And won't till my soul dissolves

When my soul dissolves, like a setting sun

Or a falling stone

And we will know what it is

We will know what it is

I want, I want - but I don't know what

And won't

I want, I want - but I don't know what

And won't

(And we will know what it is

And we will know what it is)