ΩΩ Faces on Film ΩΩ

At the foot of the pharaoh
I fold my hands to receive
I don’t know what I held there
But I know that it belonged to me

But you heard sounds on that mountain
A golden voice from the tomb
Now you climb down wonderin’
If the song really belongs to you

Now you’re sayin’ it’s over
And I’m not really sayin’ much
I always knew our direction
But I never knew the speed of us

So breathe in ‘till you find the words
And breathe out to find the song
You’ll make time to waste it
While you find the place where you belong

But you heard sounds on that mountain
A golden voice from the tomb
Now you climb down wonderin’
If the song really belongs to you
Now you climb down wonderin’
If the song really belongs to you