Ribbons And Bows – Daniel Amos – letras

Love is a question markLife’s in a shadow boxGod hides himself sometimesInside a paradoxAnd there may not ever beAnything new here to sayBut I’m fond of finding wordsThat say it in a different wayDoes everybody want it nicelyLined up in little neat rows?Does anybody know preciselyJust where the wild wind blows?I can hand it to you brightlyWrapped up in ribbons and bowsWe could dance the same old dancesLearn all the same old ropesRoll out the same safe songsTell all our tired jokesWe’ve got some walls to climbWe’ve got some gates to crashWe’ve got a fire to lightBurn down the pious trash