The waning sun of dyiny hours
give away to glorious sounds
(whistling cheers of hidden words)
and pictures of the men
and women clad in crowns of flowers
and children of our friends
They stand in line and crossed their fingers
for the fisher band.
And from the skies that disappeared
I saw a scroll display.
Prophecies untold to kings who ruled
in esrly days.
These things,they echo down the hall
and light the ancient way.
A straight and narrow road that leads to
fatherly embrace.
And I look in your eyes
so much fire that I won't stay cold
And I look in your heart
so much love that I won't lav low
On my kness I saw his feet
his sandals made of gold
I never heard a voice so sweetly
the kind in its grander.
The sound of rushing rivers past
my ears like mystery.
He wiped my tears with nail piarced
cut for eternity.
And I look in your eyes
so much fire that I won't stay cold
And I look in your heart
so much love that I won't lav low
And I look in your eyes
so much fire that I won't stay cold
And I look in your heart
so much love that I won't lav low