There’s a light in the window that reminds me of heaven 
And the love lightened glow on your face 
It’s cold here in Iceland and the drunks on the streets 
Tie chains onto misery’s gates 

When I look at the clouds sometimes I see angels 
The wind just a breeze off there wings 
Then I think of your feel and my mind starts a spinning 
With all of those possible things 

In the end dear 
When your eyes have seen enough 
The pinch of grief and its wounded thief won’t steel your love 
The pinch of grief and its wounded thief won’t steel your love 
In the end dear 
Though the road was long and tough 
The light in you will shine above 
All of us people 
We’re pulling our wagons 
Filled with our prizes and shames 
Sometimes mine is heavy 
To pull up this hill 
But I’ll sit and I’ll think just the same 
Like I do sometimes 
In the end dear 
The pinch of grief and its wounded thief won’t steel your love 
In the end dear the road was long and tough 
The light in you will shine above