Wide awake, breath taken, I´m shaken by my sight
Couldn´t sleep, couldn´t keep quiet secrets on the wind I hear

There´s somethin´ grand coming, cool drummin´
Through my empty city
On a night breeze so free lovers must collide
And the morning sun must rise. All´s forgiven

Cool your heads highwaymen, come-what-may men who run and fight
Here´s your drink, time to think, soon you´re wandering away your fears

There´s somethin´ grand coming, good strummin´
Through my empty city
´Till the morning breaks and weary eyes are clear
Let the dream of sleep take troubles far away from here

There´s somethin´ grand coming, cool strumming
Through my empty city
´Till the new day breaks and weary eyes are clear
Let the dream of sleep take troubles far away from me

All´s forgiven