Another sleepy Sunday, safe within the walls
Outside a dying world in desperation calls But no-one hears the cries, or knows what they’re about The doors are locked within, or is it from, without…Looking through rose colored stained glass windows
Never allowing the world to come in Seeing no evil and feeling no pain Making the light as it comes from within, so dim…Out on the doorstep lay the masses in decay
Ignore them long enough, maybe they’ll go away When you have so much you think, you have so much to lose You think you have no lack, when you’re really destituteLooking through rose colored stained glass windows – stained glass windows!
Never allowing the world to come in – they won’t lemmie come in! Seeing no evil and feeling no pain – no feel, no pain! Making the light as it comes from within, so dim – the light’s so dim!– So dim – the light’s so dim!
Looking through rose colored stained glass windows
Never allowing the world to come in Seeing no evil and feeling no pain Making the light as it comes from within, so dim, so dim!Performed by Petra
Songwriters: Bob Hartman