For Celebrations Past

This is for footsteps approaching the night
They keep themselves moving and do what is right
Now watch what you gather and hold in your hand
Numbers are many, misunderstandDrink your wine away instead
I will remember all that's said
Say farewell and close the door
You'll find me never moreThat I believe in
That I believe in
That I believe in you
Must be a crying shameTell you a story of that which comes last
All of the sorrow that lives in the past
Now if you're tired of all that's been told
Don't be surprised that I've grown so oldDrink your wine away instead
I will remember all that's said
Say farewell and close the door
You'll find me never moreAnd I believe in
That I believe in
That I believe in you
Must be a cryin' shame
Ahh yeaBreathin' in shadows of dead on the wine
I'm there in the mornin' to take you sometimes
To watch what you gather and hold in your hand
The numbers are many, who misunderstandDrink your wine away instead
I will remember all that's said
Say farewell and close the door
You'll find me never moreAnd I believe in
That I believe in
That I believe in
That I believe in
That I believe in you(I believe in you)
Must be a cryin' shame
(I believe in you)
Must be a cryin' shame
(I believe in you)
Must be a crying shame
(I believe in you)
Ohh hey
(I believe in you)
Must be a cryin' shame
(I believe in you)
Must be a crying shame
(I believe in you)
Must be a cryin'