Blue Rodeo - Comet Lyrics
There is a comet floating thru this endless nightEmbraced with perfect symmetryThru the tear drop of infinityIn a window called the universeWith no map or intentionTowards some floating destinationIt will find or it will be foundNo pride, no guilt, no hate, no envyWho sings this songSings with a crooked tongueLooking off into a crooked skyWonderingWhat immortal hand or eyeCould carve this cometOn it's courseLike a blind man riding on a crooked horseReturning to the sourceWhere no though has ever happenedAnd time can't be imagedNo pride, no guilt, no hate, no envyNo pride, no guilt, no hate, no envy