Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Middle Ages, artist - Mary Chapin Carpenter. Album song The Things That We Are Made Of, in the genre Музыка мира
Date of issue: 05.05.2016
Record label: Lambent Light
Song language: English
The Middle Ages |
Looking back is not the same as looking forward |
You can’t see what it is you’re heading toward |
All that’s visible is what’s left behind |
The dreams distilled and the dreams discarded |
What made you leap or left you empty hearted |
In the moment and in the fullness of time |
Now you see what it is that you would have changed |
If only you’d known |
Where you’d be and to be here is very strange |
Waking up alone |
In the middle ages |
All along you paid close attention |
To the answers when a voice asked the question |
How’d you get here, where do you belong |
17 makes us brave and so full of nerve |
35 makes us pause but we’re undeterred |
Never say die and so we push on |
And some come to a place of reckoning |
Try to fix what they find |
I arrived with the questions still beckoning |
In the back of my mind |
To the middle ages |
Now you bitch about your job |
What’s wrong with folks today |
The price of gas and milk |
And the guy who begs for change |
He’s camped out at the light |
You hide behind your shades |
And will the green to flash |
To speed your getaway |
You’re racing to keep up |
Or just to be on time |
That’s what you tell yourself |
When the emptiness inside |
Threatens to break out |
Clouding up your eyes |
You just have to pull over |
We used to dread lives rendered ordinary |
We always said we’d own a grander story |
But the only kind worth telling somehow |
Is the one about a jolt that makes you listen |
That jagged lightning bolt of recognition |
That love and kindness are all that matter now |
And way back in the back of your mind you heard |
Something getting through |
Like some beautiful passage without words |
Welcoming you |
To the middle ages |