Pacific Hymn

So kiss me woman, in the morning, And sing to me, that lovers warning. And when I hear that hymn come calling, I fill my glass, with my yearning for you. High up above or far down below, Where the devil goes to rest his soul. That's where you'll find the mad man was, Singing hallelujah, won't you lift this curse? So wake me up and show me daylight, And sing to me way past midnight. A lover's hymn that turns the blind side, Are you listening? Everything is alright with you. High up above or far down below, Where the devil goes to rest his soul. That's where you'll find the mad man was, Singing hallelujah, won't you lift this curse?