Tuesday, February 17, 2015

Once More for the Band


Stumble through the stages of a song,
Fumble with the phrases I've been counting on
For so long to get by,
And feeling they apply to everyone but me.
Jesus, I have stared so hard into the light,
My vision isn't what it used to be

But with every ounce of strength I'm saving the best until the end.
Once more with feeling, and once more by your hand,
And like a tune that's never fading, play through me again,
Once more with feeling, and once more for the band

Painted from the praises I suppose,
Framing every face I ever dared to show,
It all goes by so fast,
And here I am at last, waking from these dreams.
Jesus, I have listened to the crowds so long,
it's hard to hear your voice above the screams

But with every ounce of strength I'm saving the best until the end.
Once more with feeling, and once more by your hand,
And like a tune that's never fading, play through me again,
Once more with feeling, and once more for the band.

Lord, once more with feeling, and once more for the band

Crumbächer

 

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