Into the Night Songtext
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Into the Night Songtext
House lights dim
There′s a drink in your hand
Tell me, what is the promise of this night
That brought you here with your friends?
Stage lights burn
Guitar in my hand
What is the promise of this night
That brought us here with this band?
What is that promise
That brought all of us to this stage?
All roads lead to this backroom bar
And all roads will carry us away
Into the night
Old things go
And new things come
While a heart still pounds inside of our chest
We move to the beat of the drum
Ring out glory
Sing out love
While we still have breath inside of our lungs
We're lifting our voices up
Into the night
Into the night
Into the night
Oh, a new day′s coming
Can't you feel those drums a-rumbling?
Oh, a new moon's rising
Can′t you see those trumpets shining?
Oh, a new wind′s blowing
Can't you hear those voices growing?
Oh, our hearts are open
Just to feel it for a moment
A turn of the page
A stroke of the pen
We grope in the dark to make our mark
On these walls we′re living in
So rosin that bow
Tune those strings
You got to get out the devil or get out the way
Make that fiddle sing
Ooo, make it a sweet song
'Cause the time is coming, and it won′t be long
Before we'll all be goin′
Into the night
Into the night
Into the night
Into the night
There′s a drink in your hand
Tell me, what is the promise of this night
That brought you here with your friends?
Stage lights burn
Guitar in my hand
What is the promise of this night
That brought us here with this band?
What is that promise
That brought all of us to this stage?
All roads lead to this backroom bar
And all roads will carry us away
Into the night
Old things go
And new things come
While a heart still pounds inside of our chest
We move to the beat of the drum
Ring out glory
Sing out love
While we still have breath inside of our lungs
We're lifting our voices up
Into the night
Into the night
Into the night
Oh, a new day′s coming
Can't you feel those drums a-rumbling?
Oh, a new moon's rising
Can′t you see those trumpets shining?
Oh, a new wind′s blowing
Can't you hear those voices growing?
Oh, our hearts are open
Just to feel it for a moment
A turn of the page
A stroke of the pen
We grope in the dark to make our mark
On these walls we′re living in
So rosin that bow
Tune those strings
You got to get out the devil or get out the way
Make that fiddle sing
Ooo, make it a sweet song
'Cause the time is coming, and it won′t be long
Before we'll all be goin′
Into the night
Into the night
Into the night
Into the night
Writer(s): Jesse Robinson, Rory William Quigley, Stanley Cox, Brian Honeycutt Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com