Listening With Me - Anderson Ponty Band

Seems like we opened the door

To the earth and it’s song

More than the angels we hear

More than imagination we sing

Soul is the space that we walk

Only now rest in heavenly love

Must listen… must listen

So how we to forget the

Making of the mystic world

And how we to forget the

Making of the perfect life

That that is… that that is

So full of dreams and

Confusion the writer would

Listen

I see it all in the rhythm of time

Time time time heals real life

And the scars that descend

Upon you

And how we true forget the

Making of the perfect life

That that is… that that is

That that is… that that is

So full of dreams and forever

The writer would listen

I see it all in the rhythm of

Time

There are doors to help you

Discover

There are doors to help you

Decide

There are doors to heavenly

Changes

There are doors they are open

Wide

I see it all in the rhythm of time