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lyrics
Come all you innocents
Please show us the road
Guide our minds through sands of time
And we shall know
There are some who have said
That sin and that death
Were born when Adam picked an apple
The first temptation a foreign sensation
The first Earth in a universal raffle
But how can this be death's birth
Without death dying first
In some other distant existence
For you can not be born without leaving alone
A dream you've awaken from after
So come all you innocents
Please show us the road
Guide our minds through sands of time
And we shall know
Singing some other in place of the mother
And the father who bore many children
What are the songs to sing that belong in the wings
Of these angels who guide us children
For the child is wise but old men despise
What the young cannot learn from their laughter
it's as if this is it, the highest point on the ship
is the bow and the bow has been shattered.
So come all you innocents
Please show us the road
Guide our minds through sands of time
And we shall know
Now it's clean and it's clear for all who may hear
The sound of this distant revival
Though I know it may hurt to learn of your birth
As neither God nor His Apostle
None of us can be more than we believe
We'll amount to nothing more than an apple
Some soul will see and pull us from our tree,
Again we will be. It's only natural.
So come all you innocents
Please show us the road
Guide our minds through sands of time
And we shall know
Freewheeling songs that draw clear inspiration from Afrobeat, blending darting horn charts with warm vocal melodies. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 21, 2017