Turn Around

It's the peace which passeth all understanding
and the silver bird comes in for a landing.
It's the silent rocks that baffle my feet
and the drum machine produces a beat.
Turn around--you left this old life behind you.
Turn around--your spirit will guide you.
Turn around--can change your fate.
Turn around--it's not too late.
As the empty glass breaks on the ground
and the hollow voice that makes no sound.
It's an endless beach beyond your sight
and a breath of air on a sleepless, sultry night.
Turn around--you left this old life behind you.
Turn around--your spirit will guide you.
Turn around--can change your fate.
Turn around--it's not too late.
It's the sacred Word no man would utter
and the hapless drunk left in the gutter.
Two listless eyes that meet my stare.
It's a knock at the door when no one's there.
Turn around--you left this old life behind you.
Turn around--your spirit will guide you.
Turn around--can change your fate.
Turn around--it's not too late.
L.App: lead vocal, guitar, bass, keys, percussion.
Tony Coleman: drums, percussion, vocal.
Joe Isidore: steel drums.