"Cold Grey Morning" by Kansas

(Kerry Livgren)

Cold grey morning without sunlight ghostly mist on the
horizon
Empty visions of a world gone mad paints a picture so
revealing
Through my window dark tomorrow I can hear the sirens
wailing
For the future we are holding on as the ship of fools is
sailing

Such a long time such a long time
We are waiting for a peace that's lasting
Reaching upward sliding downward looks like just another
Cold grey morning

Hardly breathing hope is fading it's the end of the
beginning
Children playing in the empty streets it's a cold grey
morning