[Edwin]
   Let them in, Peter
   For they are very tight
   Give them couches where the angels sleep
   And let those free
   Let them wake up whole again
   To brand new dreams
   And fired by the sun
   Not wartimes bloody guns
   And may their peace be deep
   Remember where the broken bodies lie
   God knows how young they were to have to die
   Well, God knows how young they were to have to die
   
   [Jewel]
   Give them things they like
   Let them make some noise
   Give (??) armbands and golden harps to these old boys
   Let them love, Peter
   For they've had no time
   They should have birds, songs, and trees
   And hills to climb
   The task of summer
   In a ripened pear
   And girls as sweet as meadow wind with flowing hair
   And tell them how they are missed
   But say not to fear
   It's gonna be all right with us down here
   It's gonna be all right with us down here
   
   [Edwin & Jewel]
   Let them in, Peter
   For they are very tight
   Give them couches where the angels sleep
   And let those free
   Let them wake up whole again
   To brand new dreams
   And fired by the sun
   Not wartimes bloody guns
   And may their peace be deep
   Remember where the broken bodies lie
   God knows how young they were to have to die
   And tell them how they are missed
   But say not to fear
   It's gonna be all right with us down here
   It's gonna be all right with us down here