Song Description
Acoustic labor of love.
| Song Length |
6:42 |
Genre |
Folk - Rock, Rock - Psychedelic |
| Tempo |
Medium Fast (131 - 150) |
Lead Vocal |
Mixed Vocals |
| Mood |
In High Spirits, Welcoming |
Subject |
Change, Paradise |
| Similar Artists |
The Traveling Wilburys, The Allman Brothers Band |
Language |
English |
| Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
The more things change
the less they stay the same
Things tend to stay the same
until they blow away
If the world didn't turn, I hear
Each day would last and last for a year
Truth it will burn
From God's mouth to your ear
People assume the sun's gonna rise
But that's all they've ever known in their lives
If the world stops turning then you'll find
That nobody ever asks you the time
No matter what shape you're in
One day you've got to livengrin
Don't matter what shape you're in
One day you've got to live again
People have to turn always
So they are facing you
Running circles round you
But they keep that point of view
You can visualize it
One place it's always evidently true
Just look straight up in the sky
At the dark side of the moon
People assume the sun's gonna rise
But that's all they've ever known in their lives
If the world didn't tilt then we'd all find
We have spring weather all of the time
Don't matter what shape you're in
One day you've got to livengrin
Don't matter what shape you're in
One day you've got to live again
It's a tale of two
Brothers in the sky
Sonny he is hot and wild
Moony's cold and dry
Sonny he is super-sized
Moony is miniaturized
Sonny, he will make you blind
Moony is devoid of light
People assume the sun's gonna rise
But that's all they've ever known in their lives
When the sun and moon are right in line
You forget all about the difference in size
Don't matter what shape you're in
One day you've got to livengrin
Don't matter what shape you're in
One day you've got to live again
Time
To make a change
No Time
Like the present
To open the doors in my Mind
And rearrange the furniture
Change
Keeps me on my toes
No Change
Static hums and the rust flows
I stand like the tin man
Waiting for a can of oil
Search
For the answers
No Search
Brings you close to what you seek
There is a long and tired road
That leads us to Livengrin
Light
Shines within
No Light
Shines outside of Livengrin
Like watching Alice through the looking glass
From the outside looking in