Ah, so gentle
Ah, so gentle
Ah, so gentle
There is nothing covered that won't be revealed
Pray for clarity so I can tell what's real
When the world gets me down
I reach for celestial sounds
Sweet sister we put it on pause
And raise our glass to the stars
That sweet sip at dusk
When we breathe, martinis
And I know you got me
Even in this stormy weather
So lonesome I could cry
I get a gentle feeling
Your love lifts me high, oh
We feed the body but we weave our hearts
In pieces of silk and haunting art
Settle down for me
Broken glass and tears across the street
In my morning dreams
In the part of Dreams where she screams
The cold plunge at dawn
When we're 40 feet under our city
Even in this stormy weather
So lonesome I could cry
I get a gentle feeling
My city lifts me high, oh
Cycling through the slumber of silence
Choke your Truth but it burns up inside
Old friends there in the darkness take you
Higher than high and you see the exit
God Himself holds your hand
To the letter, the note, the sound, the moment
The momentum of a human
That was honest for 3 minutes
Even in this story weather
Stormy weather, and I can't stand the rain
So lonesome I could cry
I get a gentle feeling
So gentle, so gentle, so gentle, so gentle
This love lifts me high
Your love lifting me high
Even in this stormy weather
So lonesome I could cry
I get a gentle feeling
This love lifts me high, high, high