Paul Simon "The Rhythm Of The Saints" |
If I have weaknesses, don't let them blind me or camoflauge all that I am wary of. I could be sailing on seizures of laughter or crawling out from underneath the heel of love. Do my prayers remain unanswered like a beggar at you sleeve? Olodumare is smiling in heaven, smiling in I do believe. Reach in the darkness A reach in the dark Reach in the darkness A reach in the dark To overcome an obstacle or an enemy To glide away from the razor or a knife To overcome an obstacle or an enemy To dominate the impossible in your life Always a stranger when strange isn't fashionable And fashion is rich people waving at the door Or it's a dealer in drugs or in passion Lies of a nature we've heard before Do my prayers remain unanswered Like a beggar at your sleeve Balalu-aye spins on his crutches Says leave if you want If you want to leave Reach in the darkness A reach in the dark A reach in the darkness Reach in the dark To overcome an obstacle or an enemy To glide away from the razor or a knife To overcome an obstacle or an enemy To dominate the impossible in your life Reach in the darkness A reach in the dark Reach in the darkness A reach in the dark To overcome an obstacle or an enemy To dominate the impossible in your life Reach in the darkness A reach in the dark Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |