The Clientele
I Know I’ll See Your Face
Let’s go out and find a place
That no one knows
When the eeriness comes and goes
When the loveliest season seems strange

I know I will see your face
I know I will see your face
I know I will see your face
When I close my eyes, when I close my eyes

I know I will see your face
I know I will see your face
I know I will see your face
When I close my eyes, when I close my eyes

Everybody’s telling me
That nothing’s true
You heard God’s voice in the avenue
At the end of your rope, in the shade

I know you will see my face
I know you will see my face
I know you will see my face
When you close your eyes, when you close your eyes