Opening Night-Gene Clark

[ti:Opening Night] [ar:Gene Clark] [al:White Light] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Opening Night - Gene Clark [00:06.95]Struck by the sight of waking dreams [00:12.13] [00:18.01]At hand our time 's before our eyes [00:24.24] [00:29.19]Called out to look beyond what seemed [00:35.68] [00:40.73]To hear the woe an angel cry [00:46.59] [00:52.90]In the distance the sun rose [00:56.77] [00:58.77]Near we heard a clock chime [01:01.20] [01:04.51]But the breeze murmured not yet [01:08.31] [01:09.37]For there still is just a very little time [01:15.30] [01:21.48]Our faces drenched by pouring rain [01:27.41] [01:33.03]We laughed as closely we had clung [01:39.20] [01:44.76]Our senses keen from lack of pain [01:51.18] [01:56.36]Our souls the streams of songs we sung [02:03.04] [02:08.97]Now the shadings around us [02:12.89] [02:14.77]Judged yet not by our sight [02:17.27] [02:20.57]In the light of our questing [02:23.25] [02:25.75]The truth came through more clearly into sight [02:31.81] [02:38.42]Around the eyes of disbelief [02:42.73] [02:49.34]Intoxicated by their doubt [02:55.64] [03:01.01]Moreover offered no relief [03:07.07] [03:12.93]Afraid to look for finding out [03:18.67] [03:25.16]Yet some danced and some sang songs [03:28.96] [03:31.08]And some live for today [03:33.27] [03:36.89]And around us the windows [03:39.82] [03:42.12]Of wonder were unshuttered on our way