Call it God
you poets
you priests
and you publishers
know the secret
is unknown
though they’ll sell you on the profits
and the troubles to be found
on the road
to kingdom come
They’ll call it “God”
they’ll call it “History”
they’ll call it “Fate” from the heavens above
You can call it God
go on, call the mystery
but you call it nothing so sweet
as love
nothing so sweet
as love
