The blooms of the dogwood were falling like snow
The heat from the sidewalk it was shimmering
My heart is racing but my mind is still
I've got to give up my prophecy
All is well, all is well
I can hear the blind man singing
All is well
The wind blew devils in the dusty clay
I wonder where they're all going
I lost my keys to the future
I lost my hold on the past
I've got to give up on my predictions
All is well, all is well
I can hear a blind man singing
All is well
Life in tatters, world in chains
Make you want to give up
On your judgements
All is well, all is well
I can hear the blind man singing
All is well
