Is there no  sign of light as we stand in  the darkness?
Watching the sun arise
Is there no  sign of life as we gaze at  the waters?
Into the strangers eyes

And who are we to criticize 
or scorn the things that they do?
For we shall seek and we shall find   
Ammonia Avenue

If we call for the proof and we questions the answers
Only the doubt will grow
Are we blind to the truth or a sign to believe in?
Only the wise will know

And word by word they handed down the light that shines today
And those who came at first to scoff, remained behind to pray
And those who came at first to scoff, remained behind to pray

When you can‘t hear the rhyme  and you can‘t see the reason
Why should the hope remain?
For a man will be tired     and his soul will grow weary
Living his life in vain

And who are we to justify 
the right in all we do?
Until we seek 
until we find Ammonia Avenue

Through all the doubt somehow they knew
 
And stone by stone  they built it high
Until the sun broke through
A ray of hope,  a shining light   Ammonia Avenue