If life is a river and your heart is a boat   And just like a water baby   Baby   Born to float   And if life is a wild wind that blows way on high   And your heart is Amelia dying to fly      Heaven knows no frontiers and I've seen heaven in your eyes      And if life is a ballroom in which we must wait   'Round the man with his fingers on the ivory gates   Where we sing until dawn of our fears and our fates   And we stack all the dead men in self addressed crates      In your eyes faint as the singing of a lark   That somehow this black night feels warmer for the spark   Warmer for the spark   To hold us 'til the day when fear will lose its grip and heaven has its way   Heaven knows no frontiers and I've seen heaven in your eyes      If your life is a rough bed of brambles and nails   And your spirit's a slave to man's whips and man's chains   Where you thirst and you hunger for justice and right   And your heart is a pure flame of man's constant night      In your eyes faint as the singing of a lark   That somehow this black night feels warmer for the spark   Warmer for the spark   To hold us 'til the day when fear will lose its grip and heaven has its way   And heaven has its way   When all will harmonise and know what's in our hearts   The dream will realise   Heaven knows no frontiers and I've seen heaven in your eyes   Heaven knows no frontiers and I've seen heaven in your eyes