Cathedrals - D.C. Larue, Dave Lee

Where have the numbers gone

That marched across my bed

The faces after faces

Still inside my head

No words of love

The hollow sound

Of hungry people in the night

(Hungry people in the night)

Do not say it was wrong or right

(Not say it was wrong or right)

But call it flight (fly away)

Oh, can Heaven tell me

Where they are now

They could fill cathedrals

Where are they now

They’re in the dance halls

They’re in the diners

They’re in the streets

Where are they now

At the movies

They’re in the bar rooms

Where are they now

They’re in the dance halls

They’re in the diners

They’re in the streets

Where are they now

At the movies

They’re in the bar rooms

They could fill cathedrals

(Cathedrals)

They could fill cathedrals, baby

(Cathedrals)

Each one is kind of special

As the music played

And so I’d end up leaving

When I should have stayed

Away from this

And all too fast

Another lover hits the dust

(Another lover hits the dust)

So much for all the time and trust

(So much for all the time and trust)

From love to lust

And back to love

Oh, can Heaven tell me

Where they are now

They could fill cathedrals

Where are they now

They’re in the dance halls

They’re in the diners

They’re in the streets

Where are they now

They’re at the movies

They’re in the bar rooms

Where are they now

They’re in the dance halls

They’re in the diners

They’re in the streets

Where are they now

They’re at the movies

They’re in the bar rooms

Oh, they could fill cathedrals

(Cathedrals)

Oh, they could fill cathedrals, baby

(Cathedrals)

Oh, they could fill cathedrals

(Cathedrals)