Well I’m a son of coal, a daughter of tar From the dust you came, from the dust you are We’re not beautiful, not yet, oh young heart Yeah, the rain has yet to fall and make mud of my scars Well so soon my heart will know You Without a veil between us I’ll see your face and become like you Well I’m the son of a woman, the daughter of man From the dust you came, from the dust I am We’re not home, not yet, o that distant land Yeah, we’ve still a few roads left to travel without the sight of your hand Yeah, so soon my heart will know You Without a veil between us I’ll see your face and become like you, like you I'll see your face and become like you Well I’m a son of the valley, the daughter of fear From the dust we’re raised and from the dust we’re reared We’re not whole, not yet, o but we’re drawing near There’s still a few hours left tonight before the Sun dries our tears Yeah, there’s still a few hours left tonight before the Sun dries our tears So soon my heart will know You Without a veil between us I’ll see your face and become like you