To look at a baby you’ve gotta be brave
In the black of his eye is your own grave
And something darker you wanna touch
It must be love 'cause it hurts so much
Love, love, love, love
I've been to 
Egypt, I’ve been to 
RomeI was a young man when 
I left my home
Looking for something 
I couldn’t find
Now I’m back where 
I started, it was here all the time
Time, time, time, time
Out of the darkness into the light
I had it wrong, you made it right
I had it wrong, you made it wrong
Same old story, same old song
Same oldSong, song, song, song
Some call me 
Allah, some call me 
TaoSome call me 
Buddha, some call me now
Some call me 
Jesus, some call me 
GodSome say 
I’m real, some say 
I’m not