Eliza Carthy - King James Version lyrics

He was trapped in a haircut he no longer believed in She said "I'm a teacher here. I teach the children." And he wondered to himself there and then the things he could learn from her The great mighty wonder I think of the names you once called me in anger I remember the sadness in Florence Ballard's eyes Imagine all the melancholy you could find in the arms of a stranger Come, come all ye faithful Seems like nothing goes right For the world that we were born in But the horizon is bright Because yonder comes the morning Upstairs they're buying a stairway to heaven And down in the garden they're changing sticks into snakes And the jangle of religious medals would put The fear of God into an angel Bread, bread of heaven It looks like a drift to the right For the world we were born in Oh, but the horizon is bright Because yonder comes the morning It looks like a drift to the right For the world we were born in Oh, but the horizon is bright Because yonder comes the morning