Morning birds sing me goodnight Lullaby in the failing light Broken wings make a quicker flight Morning birds sing The earth lets out Her birthing pains Oh, baptize me in the pouring rain Father Adam, Brother Cain, what have you done? Ooh, we're all gonna die Ooh, we're all gonna die The earth lets out Her birthing pains Oh, baptize me in the pouring rain Father Adam, Brother Cain, what have you done? It doesn't have to end like this Like a funeral for a future kiss It doesn't have to end like this No, it doesn't have to end like this Ooh, we're all gonna die Ooh, we're all gonna die If a broken heart be your will I'll love you still, love you still But if there's another way for me Then let it be, let it be And if you're willing that this should pass Then take me far from this yellow grass But if it is your will be done Then take me home, take me home