Blue Van - Weathered

Why do you cry?

My dearest friend

Your brother died but you’ll see him again

He’ll pick you up in his blue van

A familiar face in unfamiliar lands

Never to suffer in that place again

I welcome airports and holding hands

We’ll meet again on golden sand

No longer drowning in the sins of man

And I know it’s not always comforting

To hear that salvation is nigh

Sometimes you have to scream how long, how long, Lord

Sometimes you’ve got to cry God, why

And now you have the money to go to every funeral

Of every friend and family member you couldn’t see for 20 years or so

And now you have the money to go to every funeral

Of every friend and family member you couldn’t see for 20 years or so

And now you have the money to go to every funeral

Of every friend and family member you couldn’t see for 20 years or so

And now you have the money to go to every funeral

Of every friend and family member you couldn’t see for 20 years or so

And I know it’s not always comforting

To hear that salvation is nigh

Sometimes you have to scream how long, how long, Lord

Sometimes you’ve got to cry God, why