BEHIND THE BLUE SKIES

There is a place where the road ends
Past the long curve where it bends
Just after when it gets slow
At the door of the mighty where everyone bows

There is a place where everything changes
Directions change and a different street begins
A place you have never been
Where you are rewarded for your good deeds
And questioned for your sins

There is a place where you don't have to tell lies
Where you don't have to live in disguise
Where you don't have to see the hypocrite eyes
There is this place behind the blue skies