Soul's Tongue

Footprints painted as the thruth walks on Ya know, if the streets could only talk
since we’ve walked them all before
In the shadows of life gone by If you could only open up show me your secrets
As your tombstone eye’s
Appear thru the night
The door’s wide open
You can come on in Don’t really care, where you’ve been
The sky’s wide open
and the heavens pourin’down
Speak to me With your souls tounge.