Lyrics Listening With Me - Anderson Ponty Band

Listening With Me

Seems like we opened the door
To the earth and it’s song
More than the angels we hear
More than imagination we sing
Soul is the space that we walk
Only now rest in heavenly love
Must listen… must listen
So how we to forget the
Making of the mystic world
And how we to forget the
Making of the perfect life
That that is… that that is
So full of dreams and
Confusion the writer would
Listen
I see it all in the rhythm of time
Time time time heals real life
And the scars that descend
Upon you
And how we true forget the
Making of the perfect life
That that is… that that is
That that is… that that is
So full of dreams and forever
The writer would listen
I see it all in the rhythm of
Time
There are doors to help you
Discover
There are doors to help you
Decide
There are doors to heavenly
Changes
There are doors they are open
Wide
I see it all in the rhythm of time