John Cale, Bob Neuwirth - The High And Mighty Road lyrics
[John Cale, Bob Neuwirth - The High And Mighty Road lyrics]
Before the end of the beginning
Before the finish credit's role
There is a brief but brutal truth
Along the high and mighty road
Faces tend to run together
Names be lost and legends told
Of the ways to be forgiven on
That high and mighty road
There is a will to test the power
There is the struggle for control
Of the basic rights of passage along
The high and mighty road
It is a journey for the taking
It is a choice that can be made
It is the soul that may be shaken
It is the spirit to be sane
There is hypocrisy and wonder
When fortunes pale and empires home
To an ancient way of magic along
A high and mighty road
Money changers seeking payments for the
Privileged to be so bold
To say the train is not too crowded
For a high and mighty road
And the courage may be tested
By judgement harsh and cold
From the monitors of progress along
That high and mighty road
There are the words that have been spoken
There is the life that's been portrayed
It is a promise to be broken
It is the joy that dies in vain
Pale treasure, fragile beauty
Or the messages set in coal
We delivered as nostalgic on that
High and mighty road
Sacrifice and deprivation are
Spiteful paradoxes sold
As begrudging restitutions along that
High and mighty road
And yet the faces, oh God the faces
They seldom change from young to old
They only seem to grow more brazen
Along the high and mighty road
It is the future we are trading
It is the prices that we pay
It is the mind that is mistaken
It is the heart we give away
Before the finish credit's role
There is a brief but brutal truth
Along the high and mighty road
Faces tend to run together
Names be lost and legends told
Of the ways to be forgiven on
That high and mighty road
There is a will to test the power
There is the struggle for control
Of the basic rights of passage along
The high and mighty road
It is a journey for the taking
It is a choice that can be made
It is the soul that may be shaken
It is the spirit to be sane
There is hypocrisy and wonder
When fortunes pale and empires home
To an ancient way of magic along
A high and mighty road
Money changers seeking payments for the
Privileged to be so bold
To say the train is not too crowded
For a high and mighty road
And the courage may be tested
By judgement harsh and cold
From the monitors of progress along
That high and mighty road
There are the words that have been spoken
There is the life that's been portrayed
It is a promise to be broken
It is the joy that dies in vain
Pale treasure, fragile beauty
Or the messages set in coal
We delivered as nostalgic on that
High and mighty road
Sacrifice and deprivation are
Spiteful paradoxes sold
As begrudging restitutions along that
High and mighty road
And yet the faces, oh God the faces
They seldom change from young to old
They only seem to grow more brazen
Along the high and mighty road
It is the future we are trading
It is the prices that we pay
It is the mind that is mistaken
It is the heart we give away