The Lady is Risen (Live in Washington DC, Solo)

Shelovesfullandtrue,asafightingbequest
Shewasgivenherearthbyaseacometorest
Andthechildrensheborelovedthistrulytoomuch
Callousedpridecometodieinourhandsaswetouch
Andsosoftenmenow,letmetakeasit’sgiven
Forthewind'sstartedupandtheladyisrisen
IsitsnowinginLondonandwarminyourbed
HaveInothingtogiveyou,I'mcoldinyourhead
Butyou'reburninginmine,cometorestoffthetrain
Inthesilenceyou'vegoneandthetraincomesagain
It’sbeenyearssinceIsawyou,I'velearnedhowtolive
Andthelove’sbackinswingandtheladyisrisen
Tellmewherehavethesaintsgone,ohwhereisthepull
Aretheyflourishedintimesthatwereguardedwithwool
Youknowlimblesstheymarchedtilltheyfelloffthemap.
Areyousickofthemfallinglikecrumbsonyourlap
Youoncetoldmethatthisisn'tallthatthereis
Andthebandstartedupandtheladyisrisen.
Youknowlifeisn'talwaysliketheendofyournovels
Allthingsmightwindupbuttheyalwaysunravel
AndI’llwatchyouwitheyesthatcanseeIcansee
Thatyou'retoogoodatpullingthatwooloverme
AndI’llfightbutthere’snothinghereIfindtoresist
Andthewindsstartedupandtheladyisrisen