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October 12, 2007

I like lyrics, so what?

What if I am flooding you peoples reading material with lyrics? well, I know some find it boring, but it is a large part of my languege (Blogger needs a spell check). I've spent the morning spinning vinal (playing records for those of you who don't ever do that) and this is Dad and I's favorite Petra tune. I found out that Jars of Clay also did this song, but I won't vouch for it 'cause I don't think anyone could do it as well as Petra (petra ROCKS [no pun intended]).


Petra Lyrics

Rose Colored Stained Glass Windows Lyrics


Another sleepy Sunday, safe within the walls
Outside a dying world in desperation calls
But no-one hears the cries, or knows what they're about
The doors are locked within, or is it from, without...

Looking through rose colored stained glass windows
Never allowing the world to come in
Seeing no evil and feeling no pain
Making the light as it comes from within, so dim...

*instrumental*

Out on the doorstep lay the masses in decay
Ignore them long enough, maybe they'll go away
When you have so much you think, you have so much to lose
You think you have no lack, when you're really destitute

Looking through rose colored stained glass windows - stained glass windows!
Never allowing the world to come in - they won't lemmie come in!
Seeing no evil and feeling no pain - no feel, no pain!
Making the light as it comes from within, so dim - the light's so dim!
- so dim - the light's so dim!

*instrumental*

Looking through rose colored stained glass windows
Never allowing the world to come in
Seeing no evil and feeling no pain
Making the light as it comes from within, so dim, so dim!

*instrumental*

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