Soon - Over the Rhine

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