Letra de Congregation
And I met the seventh son He came for everyone The day he heard the lightning in the fieldI've heard him clear his throat A fork within the road That night the tallahatchie took the wheelI've been throwing knives to see just where they'll land Now my world is in your handsSend in the congregation Open your eyes, step in the light A jukebox generation Just as you wereThe voice upon the stage Is a heart inside a cage And it's singing like bluebird in the roundThere's mystery in this wood And ghosts within these roots And a tangle deep beneath this southern groundI've been going through life making foolish plans Now my world is in your handsSend in the congregation Open your eyes, step in the lights A jukebox generation Just as you wereJust as you were Just as you wereAnd you need blind faith No false hope No false hopeDo you have blind faith? No false hope No false hopeWhere is your blind faith? No false hope No false hopeOpen your eyes Open your eyes Step into the light!Open your eyes Step into the light!The sound becomes Congregation A congregation A congregationAnd thereIn the singing like a blue bird in the round