所属专辑:White Light
歌手: Gene Clark
时长: 04:00
Opening Night - Gene Clark[00:00:01]
Struck by the sight of waking dreams[00:00:06]
At hand our time 's before our eyes[00:00:18]
Called out to look beyond what seemed[00:00:29]
To hear the woe an angel cry[00:00:40]
In the distance the sun rose[00:00:52]
Near we heard a clock chime[00:00:58]
But the breeze murmured not yet[00:01:04]
For there still is just a very little time[00:01:09]
Our faces drenched by pouring rain[00:01:21]
We laughed as closely we had clung[00:01:33]
Our senses keen from lack of pain[00:01:44]
Our souls the streams of songs we sung[00:01:56]
Now the shadings around us[00:02:08]
Judged yet not by our sight[00:02:14]
In the light of our questing[00:02:20]
The truth came through more clearly into sight[00:02:25]
Around the eyes of disbelief[00:02:38]
Intoxicated by their doubt[00:02:49]
Moreover offered no relief[00:03:01]
Afraid to look for finding out[00:03:12]
Yet some danced and some sang songs[00:03:25]
And some live for today[00:03:31]
And around us the windows[00:03:36]
Of wonder were unshuttered on our way[00:03:42]