Kind Of Deliverance

I guess he's better todayAnd for a moment I even saw him smileBut then his face turned severe"Sometimes things go", he saidAnd turned his back on me'Cause one day he faced the truth in her eyesIn her smile, in her words, once in a whileIn her mind grew a trace - a kind of deliveranceYour loss of blood was so greatThat you lost your fight and almost diedSo we drank the glass at one draughtAnd fought our way through the crowd of acheIt's out of sight but not out of mind'Cause one day he faced the truth in her eyesIn her smile, in her words once in a whileIn her mind grew a trace - a kind of deliveranceI hope he's better todayOn nights like this he usually goes for a walkAnd to hear him talk is so strangeSometimes I feel he doesn't mean what he declares'Cause one day he faced the truth in her eyesIn her smile, in her words, once in a whileIn her mind grew a trace - a kind of deliverance