KYRIE

Mr Mister

Kyrie

Kyrie eleison,

Kyrie eleison,

Kyrie

The wind blows hard against this mountain side,

Across the sea into my soul

It reaches into where I cannot hide,

Setting my feet upon the road

My heart is old, it holds my memories,

My body burns a gemlike flame

Somewhere between the soul and soft machine,

Is where I find myself again

Kyrie eleison, down the road that I must travel

Kyrie eleison, through the darkness of the night

Kyrie eleison, where I'm going will you follow

Kyrie eleison, on a highway in the light

When I was young I thought of growing old,

Of what my life would mean to me

Would I have followed down my chosen road,

Or only wished what I could be

Kyrie eleison, down the road that I must travel

Kyrie eleison, down the road that I must travel

Kyrie eleison, down the road that I must travel

Kyrie eleison, down the road that I must travel

Kyrie eleison, down the road that I must travel

Kyrie eleison, through the darkness of the night

Kyrie eleison, through the darkness of the night

Kyrie eleison, through the darkness of the night

Kyrie eleison, through the darkness of the night

Kyrie eleison, through the darkness of the night

Kyrie eleison, where I'm going will you follow

Kyrie eleison, where I'm going will you follow

Kyrie eleison, where I'm going will you follow

Kyrie eleison, where I'm going will you follow

Kyrie eleison, where I'm going will you follow

Kyrie eleison, on a highway in the light

Kyrie eleison, on a highway in the light

Kyrie eleison, on a highway in the light

Kyrie eleison, on a highway in the light