Three steps down
Below the city street
In our private room
The color all runs out
Golden brown
The smoke curls in the air
And I can feel a sliding peace
Come over me tonight
The dead are dancing ÔÇÿcross the room
Where candles burn and shadows loom
High below it all
Our heavenÔÇÖs underground
Clouds are falling at our feet
Three steps down
Below the street
Coming down
ItÔÇÖs like water after wine
ItÔÇÖs coming down a long hard line
But I know betterÔÇÖs getting harder all the time
The dead are dancing ÔÇÿcross the room
Where candles burn and shadows loom
High below it all
Our heavenÔÇÖs underground
Clouds are falling at our feet
Three steps down
Below the street
Three steps down
