Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song That Mystery , by - Beth Nielsen Chapman. Song from the album Prism, in the genre КантриRelease date: 14.10.2007
Record label: Bnc
Song language: English
That Mystery |
| Well my heart don’t care if my feet say no |
| When the jet stream’s rockin' and the four winds blow |
| All the way from Paris to the hills of Tennessee |
| Baby, life’s not fair it’s only what it’s meant to be |
| Say that, play that, pray that Mystery |
| Well my mouth says never but my soul says now |
| I got a portable devil and a sacred cow |
| Hare Krishna dances… Buddha smiles eternally |
| Holy Mother Mary… gently waving back to me |
| Angels, church bells sing that mystery |
| There’s a quiet void of silence |
| In the stillness of the emptiness I’ve found |
| Louder than the jingle jangle clanging bang |
| Of chatter going in' ‘round… |
| Well my life is a rumor but my death rings clear |
| Like a bell in the ether of the atmosphere |
| As I watch my future turn the corner by degrees |
| I could miss forever like the forest for the trees |
| Chase that place- that grace- that mystery |