ANTHEM

It turns that older one gets, the more deeply one gets into the depth of the wisdom in the messages in this 'anthem'. It is not to do with intelligence, it is just to do with being in world longer. Increasingly it's a much more profound experience listening now compared to earlier on and the when thinking about vulnerability, distress and homelessness.


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The birds they sang 
The birds they sang
At the break of day.

I heard them say.
Don't dwell on what has passed away
Or what is yet to be
Ah, the wars they will be fought again
The holy dove, she will be caught again 
Bought and sold, and bought again
The dove is never free

Ring the bells that still can ring.
Forget your perfect offering 
There is a crack, a crack in everything .
That's how the light gets in 

We asked for signs 
The signs were sent 
The birth betrayed 
The marriage spent 
Yeah, and the widowhood .
 Of every government 
Signs for all to see.
I can't run no more
With that lawless crowd 
While the killers in high places 
Say their prayers out loud 
 But they've summoned, they've summoned up 
A thundercloud.
They're going to hear from me 

Ring the bells that still can ring 
Forget your perfect offering 
There is a crack, a crack in everything 
That's how the light gets in 

You can add up the parts 
But you won't have the sum 
 But you won't have the sum 
 You can strike up the march 
There is no drum 
Every heart, every heart 
To love will come 
But like a refugee 

Ring the bells that still can ring 
Forget your perfect offering 
 There is a crack, a crack in everything 
That's how the light gets in

Ring the bells that still can ring
Forget your perfect offering.
There is a crack, a crack in everything 
That's how the light gets in
That's how the light gets in 
That's how the light gets in

At the break of day 
I heard them say 
Don't dwell on what has passed away 
Or what is yet to be 
Ah, the wars they will be fought again
The holy dove, she will be caught again 
Bought and sold, and bought again 
The dove is never free 

Ring the bells that still can ring 
Forget your perfect offering 
There is a crack, a crack in everything 
That's how the light gets in 

We asked for signs 
The signs were sent 
 The birth betrayed 
The marriage spent
Yeah, and the widowhood
Of every government.
Signs for all to see 
I can't run no more 
With that lawless crowd 
While the killers in high places 
But they've summoned, they've summoned up 
A thundercloud  
They're going to hear from me
 
Ring the bells that still can ring 
Forget your perfect offering 
There is a crack, a crack in everything 
That's how the light gets in 
You can add up the parts 
But you won't have the sum 
You can strike up the march 
There is no drum 
Every heart, every heart 
To love will come 
But like a refugee 

Ring the bells that still can ring 
Forget your perfect offering 
There is a crack, a crack in everything 
That's how the light gets in 

Ring the bells that still can ring 
Forget your perfect offering 
There is a crack, a crack in everything 
That's how the light gets in 
That's how the light gets in 
That's how the light gets in

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