Prayer for a Stranger

Thoughts on cavalry

And salvation

Wears her rosary

No hesitation

Above the sound of gunfire

A prayer for strangers

Couldn't get much higher

Talks to angels

She's got something more than feeling

You've just got to ask her

She's got something to believe in

And there's nothing better

Friends and enemies

A time for reason

A time for charity

A cry for freedom

In the roar of battle

Changing fortunes

Senses bound and shackled

In the dark room

She's got something more than feeling

You've just got to ask her

She's got something to believe in

And there's nothing better

Scarlet roses

Growing on white skin

Voices carrying nightmares

No escaping them

She's there

Close and taking care

She's got something more than feeling

You've just got to ask her

She's got something to believe in

And there's nothing better