Whosoever Unmoving
(Frantz/McGee) Should I take a bow Are you laughing Stop that You're crushing my soul And what's more than an earful Stop your crying Now wet your dry eyes Your dry eyes Can't find the words, But I long to be with you To see your hair blowing in the breeze Could take a chance Find others to run to But I'll stand With the unmoving tees With the trees If you turn away Turn away smiling Show off those teeth That you've filed It troubles my soul I'm beguiled Are we jumping To depths of unknown? Of unknown
