After all the tears have fallen And the final sigh has been heard She burns a candle in her silence And though her spirit cries She cannot speak a word Time goes on...on and on When the night falls down She sings her song Take me to the temple of your soul And lay by body down to rest Up high, to the other side To walk the paths of gold Take me to the temple of your soul She wore a frown on Sunday mornings She wore her addictions like a badge of shame Live a life of no convictions And when she cried for mercy Her saviour never came Take me to the temple of your soul And lay by body down to rest Up high, to the other side To walk the paths of gold Take me to the temple of your soul