Turn the page
Can't turn the light out
Every word every line
Carries to my soul
Dark letters on a page
Singing so loud
Where did I go wrong not to hear You

Eighteen years
I guess it was alright
I let You do the thinking
I'd just bide my time
Father to son
Sunday hand me down
Where did I go wrong
Not to hear Your song

It's a beautiful sound
Movin' through the crowd
Voices lifted up
On high for You
It's a beautiful song
We've only just begun to understand
Rediscovering You

To have found You
And still be looking for You
It's the soul's paradox of love
You fill my cup
I lift it up for more
I won't stop now that I'm free
I'll be chasing You
Like You chase me

It's a beautiful sound
Movin' through the crowd
Voices lifted up
On high for You
It's a beautiful song
We've only just begun to understand
Rediscovering You

Something tells me it's alright
You know it's gonna be alright

By Peter Furler, Phil Joel