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Is there no sign of light,
as we stand in the darkness
Watching the sun arise?
Is there no sign of life, as we gaze at the waters
Into the strangers eyes?
And who are we to criticize
or scorn the things that they do?
For we shall seek, and we shall find
Ammonia Avenue.
If we call for the proof,
and we question the answers,
Only the doubt will grow.
Are we blind to the truth,
or a sign to believe in?
Only the wise will know.
And word by word, they handed down
the light that shines today.
And those who came at first to scoff,
remained behind to pray.
And those who came at first to scoff,
remained behind to pray.
When you can't hear the rhyme,
and you can't see the reason,
Why should the hope remain?
For a man will be tired,
and his soul will grow weary,
Living his life in vain.
And who are we to justify,
the right in all we do?
Until we seek, until we find
Ammonia Avenue.
somehow they knew.
And stone by stone
they built it high,
A ray of hope, a shining light
Ammonia Avenue....�