Dear sir, dear sir, could you tell me
How the grains in the ground can grow
To the flesh of a man, to the muscle of a hand, and all that a mind could know?
Dear sir, fine sir, could you tell me
Is it true what's written in your book
That a soul will yield to the furrows of the field
Like a tree with the branches shook?
Will ever I know, will ever I know?
Will ever I know, will ever I know?
Will ever I know, will ever I know?
Will ever I know, will ever I know?
Dear sir, dear sir, could you tell me
That the words of the Lord are wrong
Are our eyes just the eyes of the birds of the sky
And our bodies to a beast belong?
Dear sir, now sir, could you tell me
Will I still go to heaven when I die?
'Cause I've worked too hard to be caught off guard
And rot in the ground where I lie
Will ever I know, will ever I know?
Will ever I know, will ever I know?
Will ever I know, will ever I know?
Will ever I know, will ever I know?
Dear sir, dear sir
Will I still go to heaven?
Will I still go to heaven?
Will I, will I, will I, will I
Will I, will I, will I, will I
Will I, will I, will I, will I
Will I, will I, will I
Will ever I know, will ever I know?
Will ever I know, will ever I know?
Will ever I know, will ever I know?
Will ever I know, will ever I know?
Will ever I, will I, will I, will I, will I
Will ever I know?
Will ever I know?
Will ever I know, will ever I know?

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