Graceland - Brother's Keeper

Standing there holding hands in the middle of the night

With my thousand closest friends—I was

Standing there with my velvet Elvis in the candlelight

I heard a whisper in the wind

Graceland is not far away

You can see it through the eyes of faith

Graceland, if you reach out your hand

I can take you to the pearly gates

And you can see the real Graceland

Kneeling there

I dropped my painting and I said a little prayer

I asked the King into my heart

Kneeling there

I found the place where true life lives and

People love you like you are

He’s the king of rock 'n' roll

But He’s the King of everything

He’s got records

He’s got streets of gold

He’s the craze, but He’s not here to entertain

He died for fame, He died for souls

He can take your soul-Jesus take my soul