Will I see you there when that final trumpet blows? Will I see you there when that final trumpet blows? If I don't see you there, I will run a comb through my hair And I will wait, I will wait, I will wait Will you walk on in when the angel summons you? Will you walk on in when the angel summons you? If I don't see you go, I will let the minions flow And I will wait, I will wait, I will wait Down in Dealey Plaza, the tourists mill about Down in Dealey Plaza, the tourists mill about And I am far from where we live, and I have not learned how to forgive But I will wait, I will wait, I will wait