St. James were ringing The bells of St. James were ringing down Lifting the eyes of those homeward bound I don't remember when those words changed Like Kansas
The fire's inside me, the bridges burn Love is the lesson but love never learns And if it's all up to me, in a matter of time All those memories will
There's tombstone in a snowy field Close by an old ghost town The epitaph's been weather-blown away There's a bell tower where petitions peeled It's
She strides down 7th Street Smokey night, summer heat Commotion, concrete fires Where neon souls are burning His whole life, a hung jury She was the
's it really worth to you to shake the holy hand of fate? Well, I did what I could to make ends meet Been a gunrunner and a medicine man In a Kansas town
This is my beginning Tomorrow holds my hand Yesterday is dead and gone Buried in the sand The vision stands before me And now there's nothing else So
Gather round the preacher man, gather round here If you're waiting for the word that'll make it all clear When you look in the sky you can see what he
If only it was raining out tonight Reflections on the sidewalks Would take me back in time You told me when I left you standing there Someday, I'd be
I can feel someone here In the air tonight Waiting alone inside for survival Cruising this place Like flesh on a neon sign Brighten up my life tonight
I'm hanging on 'cause I hate letting go I hate letting go I'm not that strong but you already know How I hate letting go We believed that dreams came
Colored banners, color kills What color is the blood that spills If we don't see it no one will Under one big sky Guns and plowshares, promised land
: (H. Kleinfeld / M. Ehmig) Colored banners - color kills What color is the blood that spills If we don't see it no one will Under one big sky Guns
: (M. Spiro / D. Huff) This is my beginning Tomorrow holds my hand Yesterday is dead and gone Buried in the sand The vision stands before me And now
: (A. Armato / D. Morgan / A. Hammond) If only it was raining out tonight Reflections on the sidewalks would take me back in time You told me when I
: (Steve Morse / Steve Walsh) I'm hangin' on - cause I hate letting go (I hate letting go) I'm not that strong - but you already know; how I hate letting
: (Steve Walsh / Steve Morse) Gather round the preacherman gather round here If you're waiting for the word that'll make it all clear When you look
: (Steve Walsh / Steve Morse) (Instrumental)
to you to shake the holy hand of fate Well I did what I could to make ends meet Been a gunrunner and a medicine man In a Kansas town I was a rainmaker
