Two purple clouds of rainnSoon they'll drift as onenThen slowly disappear like the dew for the sunnSo it isnnTwo twinkling stars at nightnSo bright they shine as onenA million years from now and it's barren and gonenSo it isnnWhy can't we stop timenAnd rest?nWhy is it things change?nnTwo people're reaching outnSoon they'll live as onenUntil they're called apart and it's time to move onnSo it isnSo it is