The sign is painted in the skies again The sun is setting on the hives We watch the dome And all along The blackbird sings it's song All the perfect people shining In the silver cell We see the glow from where we're hiding Deep inside the garden of lonely The rye is standing there as tall as men The crop is dripping angel dye All the perfect people shining In the silver cell We see the glow from where we're hiding Deep inside the garden of lonely The colours have changed Now everything is bright night and day And all the perfect people shining In the silver cell We see the glow from where we're hiding Deep inside the garden of lonely