Struck Her Dead

He said goodnight and then her God struck her dead Done out of spite and to prove he was right Her body lay still and the blue moonlight touched her face And her hand turned cold, as she lay alone And now she's gone and no one cares Life continues on And nothing's lost And nothing's gained He said goodnight and turned out the light and laid down his head And in the dark he talked to a God And now he's gone and no one cares Life continues on And nothing's lost And nothing's gained God went to bed and said her prayers, to whom did she pray? And if dreams come true, and if you're a God, what do you dream? And she's all alone and no one cares Life continues on And nothing's lost And nothing's gained And now he's gone and no one cares Life continues on And nothing lost is nothing gained