Marshall Altman - Volume lyrics

Rain comes down but he holds the mountain Yeah, blue like sky, can you tell me why? Yeah, he sports him this way, a child at play Open up my lips but what's 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, volume And that's what is spoken to me When I turn down the volume, volume Volume, volume, 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 plays His flute and we all dance along Close your eyes and hold me No harm will befall you, volume That's what is spoken true When I turn down the volume, volume Volume, volume, 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? Hold up the sky, no asking why How can we know if we don't even try? How can we know if we don't even try? Just close your eyes and hold me No harm will befall you, volume That's what is spoken true When I turn down the volume, volume Just close your eyes and hold me No harm will befall you, volume That's what is spoken true When I turn down the volume, volume When I turn down the volume, volume When I turn down the volume, volume Volume, volume, volume, volume Volume, volume, volume, volume