If i ever get to heaven
i think i know now
what iand'll see
iand'm gonna find a certain someone
whoand's been waiting there for me
Sheand's gonna be there in a mansion
made of corrugated iron
if i ever get to heaven
i think i know now
what iand'll find
She will be there in that single room
across that lonely plain
she will be there with her hair down
sheand'll be combing out the rain
and a candle wick of kerosene
will burn across her face
and the wounds that she inflicted
theyand'll be healed without a trace