photo: Violet Burning at our church, 2004
It may sound cheesy, but Jesus thinks you are gorgeous..
(better than him thinking you're a jerk, like Zappa
thinks He thinks about some televangelists)
and you know that distance in your eye?
You won't catch him that way when he thinks about you.
That's one way I read the song anyway..so I've taken the liberty of capitalizing a few pronouns..
IT's "Gorgeous" by The Violet Burning:
I swear it was the Fourth of July
And I could barely raise my eyes
You were the rockets
You were the show
You were the colors,
Oh the light the glow
Color Me in rags of light
Bury Me in a silver shine
I see it all the time
You feel so much
The distance in your eyes
Says so much
You're very far away
You won't catch Me that way
You won't catch Me that way
I don't know where this feeling begins
I shake and slip fall in again I guess
I can tell the way that you look at Me now
You are the rockets and the light somehow
Color me in red or white
Bury me in a rags of light
I see it all the time
You feel so much
The distance in your eyes
Says so much
You're very far away
You won't catch Me that way
Song, it's your song
Song, you're so gorgeous
you're so gorgeous
Song, in July
Like a million Julys
Like a million Julys
YOU SHINE!
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