Vines on the gates in the white moonlight His show’s in the city that lights up so well We watch him as he sings, feel redeemed Jesus on my right, electric all around Enthrallment in my cup, once an empty stage
And when the stars come out from behind palm trees There’s the sagacious highway to take Like opiates, like a match named desperate on fire We live as if we’ll never remember, decree heaven To all else, no matter
Dark copper hills abound, he runs wild like lightening Unveiling God for a flash, this street is the miracle of endless possibility Takes faith to leave the world behind, heard him say Freedom in the western wind, picks up faster we drive
Voyagers heightened with the joyish fever of could be And we don’t mind, willful to see dawn Take it now, time to decide never comes, willful to see life as intended, real, that’s divine
And when the stars are about to go back to Eden We leave for the blackened wilderness Playing the music in all its casual brilliance like a near ending taken with inward grace We live as if we’ll never remember, decree heaven to all else, no matter
He runs like God it’s mysterious, renown Said it pleased, here’s the key to the nice dream like you asked American night is brightening and nothing you can do about it Play your famous radio song, won’t hear it’s worth till you listen up Who will open the gates, don’t want to stop but ride smoothly through