(Verse 1) Turn the key in the iron lock Of the old oak door Lean into its passages With all my weight And enter
(Verse 2) Immediately my olfactory senses it’s home Paper thin and paraffin With a glimmering of gold
(Pre-Chorus) Marble hands are pouring water Silver wings delivering wishes Streams of colored light make hallow home
(Chorus) Mamas singing the songs of old Mama’s singing the songs of old Singing the rock of ages Though the gold is marred by red Singing the rock of ages Melt it down and make new things Singing the rock of ages Empires are made this way Singing the rock of ages
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(Verse 3) Endless hopes and endless fears Polish this stone The deeper desire The fine of the grain This time I walk the stairway
And turn the key in a cellar door I want to know why
(Bridge) All these stories Never spoken Danced or drawn or sung or written How we built this temple song by song
(Chorus) Mama’s singing the songs of old Mama’s singing the songs of old Singing the rock of ages Though the gold is marred by red Singing the rock of ages Melt it down and make new things Singing the rock of ages Empires are made this way Singing the rock of ages
Mama’s singing the songs of old Singing the rock of ages Though the gold is marred by red Singing the rock of ages Melt them down and make new things Singing the rock of ages Empires are made this way Singing the rock of ages
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