Letra de «Ribbons And Bows»
Love is a question mark
Life's in a shadow box
God hides himself sometimes
Inside a paradox
And there may not ever be Anything new here to say But I'm fond of finding words That say it in a different way
Does everybody want it nicely Lined up in little neat rows? Does anybody know precisely Just where the wild wind blows? I can hand it to you brightly Wrapped up in ribbons and bows
We could dance the same old dances Learn all the same old ropes Roll out the same safe songs Tell all our tired jokes
We've got some walls to climb We've got some gates to crash We've got a fire to light Burn down the pious trash
And there may not ever be Anything new here to say But I'm fond of finding words That say it in a different way
Does everybody want it nicely Lined up in little neat rows? Does anybody know precisely Just where the wild wind blows? I can hand it to you brightly Wrapped up in ribbons and bows
We could dance the same old dances Learn all the same old ropes Roll out the same safe songs Tell all our tired jokes
We've got some walls to climb We've got some gates to crash We've got a fire to light Burn down the pious trash