Testo Road To Emmaus Tango Sierra
Well Iâve been around and seen a thing or two
And what troubles me is what troubles you.
We were on the road walking slowly home,
Cleopas and me, with our heads hung low.
A broken reed, a fallen friend...
We had hoped for the best and stayed âtill the bitter end.
Are angels seen? Our future passed?
Am I sleeping? Am I dying? Am I dreaming? Just tell me that.
Blind, blind as bats we go.
The signs right under our nose.
We were thinking king and not humility.
We were brought around by His suffering.
A sleepless dream, a watered path...
with our hearts laying in the ground we were sinking fast.
But that was then, and this is now.
Time has a way of healing, let there be no doubt.
Blind, blind as bats we go.
The signs right under our nose.
Well, the time has come and itâs here to stay.
You must believe to see, itâs the only way.
Eternity: a timeless path...
Heâs the alpha and omega from the start He was built to last.
Angels declare! and so do we!
If Iâm lying then Iâm dying, but Iâm not and this ainât no dream.
Blind, blind as bats we go.
The signs right under our nose.
Our hearts burned within, burned with every word he spoke.
Our eyes were opened wide, opened with the bread he broke.
I know we fell apart, know we fell apart itâs true.
Our hearts burn within, Canât you feel it burning too?