When the Music's Not Forgotten

Please come close, for I long for you to hear

Hear the sound that will rid you of your fears

In a land where no water can be found

In a place where there is no fertile ground

Longing for, yearning not to be forgotten

In an age when the music is forgotten

In an age when the music is forgotten

And the truth speaks of great and mighty things

Teaching us what the peace of heaven brings

We must give we must give to all the others

Those in need who we fear to call our brothers

Reaching out so that we are not forgotten

In a time when the music is forgotten

In a time when the music is forgotten

If we stand on a hill and do not touch how can we do good?

If we wash our hands of all our friends what change can really come?

If we hide our fears and don't draw near have we really lived?

Or are we all just standing here hoping there is grace?

In a dream that I had not long ago

Visions of a city made of gold

And a sound that I'd never heard before

Such a sound saturating to the core

Such a sound one that cannot be forgotten

In a time when the music's not forgotten

In a time when the music's not forgotten

In a time when the music's not forgotten

In a time when the music's not forgotten