Letra de Listen for the Spirit
I grew up on those New York streets Just beginning to realize History stays stuck on repeat 'Til we wake up and open our ears and eyesListen for the spirit in the music And when you feel it, let it soothe your soul Listen for the spirit in the music And when you hear it, let it guide you homeMet a wise musician, back in my Detroit days The brother gave me some strong advice, yeah "Put true feelings in your songs" And when he'd spoken that old school way I felt a chill, cold as iceListen for the spirit in the music And when you feel it, let it soothe your soul Listen for the spirit in the music And when you hear it, let it guide you home (and when you hear it, let it guide you home)Listen for the spirit in the music And when you feel it, let it soothe your soul Listen for the spirit in the music (in the music, ha) And when you hear it, let it guide you home (and when you hear it, let it guide you home)Oh, I remember Yes, I remember, when I was a young man (oh, no) My anger would often overflow (you tell me) Trying to right the wrongs But I didn't yet understand (oh, right) Everybody, everybody reaps what they sowListen for the spirit in the music And when you feel it, let it soothe your soul (when you feel it, let it soothe your soul) Listen for the spirit in the music (listen for the spirit in the music) And when you hear it, let it guide you home (and when you hear it, let it guide you home)Listen for the spirit in the music (in the music) And when you feel it, let it soothe your soul (and when you hear it, let it soothe your soul) Listen for the spirit in the music (listen for the spirit in the music) And when you hear it, let it guide you home (and when you hear it, let it guide you home)