Over The Rhine Soon
Soon The near parade will find us Soon The fall-by-the-way may bind us
Tongue and groove, body and fender The weight of your world is splendor Soon
Soon The troubled past will leave us Soon The bird of fear won't need us The blood of our veins will guide us A map of the train inside us Soon
Soon
The howl of the angels will mark out time The gift of your heart frees me from mine
Soon The night that we call forever Burns like a lost love letter Soon Soon Soon
