How We Gild These Treasure Parts

Original song by Yannick Morgan Lead vocal: Myers Boicourt Back up: Rodney Taylor, Kirby Duncan Guitar: Scott Sexton Bass: Anthony Moffa Piano: Mac Clevenger Banjo: Eric Merrill English Horn: Dean Baxtresser Lyrics VERSE 1 When clock stops stalking the time, and the hours lie naked on the floor; When the winds weep, whisper, and sigh for the vanished lands they’d learned before; We will call across the seven southern seas, as they’re clamoring towards the shore. And we’ll sing ah eh ah, eh ah. We’ll sing ah eh ah, eh ah. VERSE 2 A man appears while we’re young in our years, with some line he drew up in the sand. We come around to the furious sound of the gentle sway of his demand. So we confuse our future and our prophecy, with the guidance of a stranger’s hand. But we’ll sing ah eh ah, eh ah. We’ll sing ah eh ah, eh ah. CHORUS And we’ll sing ah See how we gild these treasure parts! Fumbling all that’s precious and a part of us, For the promise of an aching heart. And we’ll sing ah See how we gild these treasure parts! When all the lines lead back to where came from, And threads we put down at the start. And we’ll sing ah eh ah eh ah We’ll sing ah eh ah eh ah VERSE 3 Take a left, step, turn to the side, and take form before the edges crust. Feel the right pride burning inside, swallow hard, but quiet, if you must. And we waste all our time on these apologies, being sorry for the parts we trust, But we’ll sing ah eh ah, eh ah We’ll sing ah eh ah, eh ah CHORUS And we’ll sing ah See how we gild these treasure parts! Fumbling all that’s precious and a part of us, For the promise of an aching heart. And we’ll sing ah See how we gild these treasure parts! When all the lines lead back to where came from, And thread we put down at the start. And we’ll sing ah eh ah eh ah We’ll sing ah eh ah eh ah