J. City

Without a trace

Makes me wonder

The staged race

Has no thunder

This is the case

Of our blunder

It's a fire, for what?

Time for faith, we thought

About face

Makes me wonder

And in this case

There is no thunder

A bit of grace

In our blunder

It's a fire, for what?

Time for faith, we thought

It's a fire, for what?

Time for faith, we thought

It's a fire, for what?

Time for faith, we thought