Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Never Dim, artist - The Waiting.
Date of issue: 31.12.1997
Song language: English
Never Dim |
I think I smell the sunset |
Think I feel the close of day |
Clean shaven correspondents |
Are all crowded at the gate |
Smell the oil from their torches |
Their voices growing more irate |
Sheperd’s staves are crooked |
Leading every crooked way |
All the sheep lock their doors |
Yeah, they’re pulling down their shades |
The faithful looking in their mirrors |
The faithful growing old and gray |
But I look at you |
Your eyes are clear and bright |
I see your face |
It’s an amazing sight |
Your glory Lord |
Is still a burning light |
The light that all our faithless hands |
Could never dim |
Think I smell the sunset |
Think I smell the death of day |
People laughing at a funeral |
People dancing at a wake |
All the seasons blend together |
This bird’s losing feathers everyday |
But I look at you |
Your eyes are clear and bright |
I see your face |
It’s an amazing sight |
Your glory Lord |
Is still a burning light |
The light that all our faithless hands |
Could never dim |
And everybody’s tired and scared |
And begging unbelief |
But you have yet to break a sweat |
You’re not afraid |
You’re not afraid |
I think I smell the sunset |
Think I feel the close of day |
Sheperd’s staves are crooked |
Leading every crooked way |
People laughing at a funeral |
People dancing at a wake |