Volume - Trevor Hall

Rain comes down but he holds the mountain,

Blue like sky, can you tell me why

he sports him this way a child at play

open up my lips but whats there to say

Come play, come play

as the river runs down as the river runs through

as it runs through the field with all his companions

this is the scene of the most enchanted

I am a drunken fool, drunk off the love that holds up the moon

Drunk off the love that binds me and you to the most high

Just close your eyes and hold me

No harm will befall you, thats what is spoken true

when I turn down the Volume

Time has come to speak of this love

spread your wings of your song and soul

to maintain internal heights above

close your eyes and feel it unfold

rush like a river from the highest mountain

drink from the fountain and stop your counting

what kind of wine does he have in his tavern

oh so enchanted and sing like a mad man

mad with the love of a wife for her husband

child or mother, sister or brother

rain and the thunder the rain and the thunder

sing for the most high sing for no other

we are all notes in this eternal song

God play his flute and we all dance along

Just close your eyes and hold me

No harm will befall you, thats what is spoken true

when I turn down the Volume

Hold up the sky, no asking why

How can we know if we don’t even try

Hold up the sky, no asking why

How can we know if we don’t even try

Just close your eyes and hold me

No harm will befall you, thats what is spoken true

when I turn down the Volume