Feat. Thomas Smith What the hell is going on in the air There's a lonely cry and a muffled cheer People come from miles around Just to hear the sound and then disappear Behind the microphone in the dark alone All flesh and bones And when the band begins He's like a king right on his throne And when the man comes singing It sounded better then other nights The night that I first heard his voice And I was only thinking It touched me more then I thought it might It shifted to white light It comes from a different time From a different place Of love and grace People come from miles around Just to hear the sound Ringing up for days Just believe it You will receive it Without asking at all Cause there on the stage Oh lovely days it teases your soul No asking at all And when the man comes singing It sounded better then other nights The night that I first heard his voice And I was only thinking It touched me more then I thought it might It shifted to white light This love ain't rich ?? Coming from the singing man Just believe it You will receive it Without asking at all Cause there on the stage Oh lovely days it teases your soul No asking at all And when the man comes singing It sounded better then other nights The night that I first heard his voice And I was only thinking It touched me more then I thought it might It shifted to white light