I Get Lost, Sometimes. Days

Music Is A Spiritual Doorway Its Power Comes From The Fact That It Plugs Directly Into The Soul, Unlike A Lot Of Visual Art Or Textual Information That Has To Go Through The More Filtering Processes Of The Brain.

Climbing Up On Solsbury Hill I Could See The City Light Wind Was Blowing, Time Stood Still Eagle Flew Out Of The Night He Was Something To Observe Came In Close, I Heard A Voice Standing Stretching Every Nerve I Had To Listen, Had No Choice

To Keeping Silence I Resigned My Friends Would Think I Was A Nut Turning Water Into Wine Open Doors Would Soon Be Shut So I Went From Day To Day Though My Life Was In A Rut 'til I Thought Of What I'd Say Which Connection I Should Cut

In Your Eyes The Light The Heat In Your Eyes I Am Complete In Your Eyes I See The Doorway To A Thousand Churches In Your Eyes The Resolution Of All The Fruitless Searches In Your Eyes I See The Light And The Heat In Your Eyes Oh, I Want To Be That Complete I Want To Touch The Light, The Heat I See In Your Eyes

Music Is A Spiritual Doorway. ... Its Power Comes From The Fact That It Plugs Directly Into The Soul.