THESE STRANGE TIMES

.

.

.

By Mick Fleetwood & Ray Kennedy

Faith, have faith

These strange times I think of a friend
They said was a man of the world
When all the time he was in the fight
Between the dark and the light
Yes, I too, my friend find the Devil
Trying to make me do things I don't want to do
And now I find myself crying out
God is nowhere, God is nowhere

These strange times I look in my heart
And see the dark not the light
And how I'm sad and wished I was in love
And I look to the sky and cry out
God is nowhere, God is nowhere

.

.
And this is hell being caught
Between the dark and the light
Daddy, daddy hold on
God is now here, God is now here
Faith, have faith

These strange times I too have dreams
And things that make me wonder
If to walk a thin line is like dying alone
And I'm trying to find my way home
To where God is now here
And the dark is now light
.

.
Yes, and I'm crying out
God is now here, God is now here
And that was Hell
Being caught between the dark and the light
Between the dark and the light
Faith

These strange times I look in my heart
And how I'm sad and wished I was in love

Have faith
Have faith
Have faith

And I look to the sky and I cry out
God is now here, God is now here
God is now here, God is now here

.

.

Have faith
Have faith

My friend, I do wish that I was in love
I wish I was in love
I love you
I do wish I was in love
I love you
I wish I was in love

I wished I was in love

.

.

Strange times are these in which we live

 when old and young are taught in falsehoods school.

 And the person that dares to tell the truth is called at once

 a lunatic and fool.

.

 Plato

.

.