For Celebrations Past

This is for footsteps approaching the night They keep themselves moving and do what is right Now watch what you gather and hold in your hand Numbers are many who misunderstand Drink your wine away instead I won't remember all that's said Say farewell and close the door You'll find me never more That I believe in That I believe in That I believe in you Must be a crying shame Tell you a story of that which comes last All of the sorrow that lives in the past Now if you're tired of all that's been told Don't be surprised that I've grown so old Drink your wine away instead I won't remember all that's said Say farewell and close the door You'll find me never more And I believe in That I believe in That I believe in you Must be a crying shame Breathing in shadows or dead on the vine I'm there in the morning to take you sometimes To watch what you gather and hold in your hand The numbers are many who misunderstand Drink your wine away instead I won't remember all that's said Say farewell and close the door You'll find me never more And I believe in That I believe in That I believe in That I believe in That I believe in you Must be a crying shame