There comes a time in a life to pull on your coat, and go outside. Taste the vinegar and find a bitter life... but taste a second time, a sweet surprise, a sweet surprise.
Its not that hard to figure it out. When there's no question, there's no doubt. It burns in effigy, a time, senseless time, to view the miracle of the wine, but it still was wine and that was my crime.
There is a face in the storm and we let it out to find its form; to shape a testament of will, strongest will... of pride, humility.. its a bitter pill, a bitter pill...
But a sweet surrender, oh my lord, never thought I'd see. Not surprised that still I find I'm shaking... and crying... but I'm laughing, softly.
There comes a time in a life to pull on your coat, and go outside.