{"id":3331,"date":"2010-09-11T18:08:31","date_gmt":"2010-09-11T22:08:31","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.virushead.net\/vhrandom\/?p=3331"},"modified":"2011-03-19T11:42:14","modified_gmt":"2011-03-19T15:42:14","slug":"you-tell-me-god-is-dancing-in-the-rain","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.virushead.net\/vhrandom\/2010\/09\/you-tell-me-god-is-dancing-in-the-rain\/","title":{"rendered":"You tell me God is dancing in the rain"},"content":{"rendered":"

The greyness is comforting, bittersweet, familiar. <\/p>\n

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Is the awareness of the longing itself the meaning? Is there an object for the longing? Is the longing the subject? What is beyond the longing? Where is the between of the longing?<\/p>\n

“A Lonely Voice” – October Project<\/p>\n

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I keep looking back
\nA lifetime back
\nAcross the desert
\nIn a desert where no one can explain
\nYou tell me God is dancing in the rain<\/p>\n

I can hear the echo
\nIn a maze of words
\nA lonely voice behind a door
\nCan you hear me calling
\nFrom a world away
\nA lonely voice behind a door<\/p>\n

I keep looking back
\nTraditions back
\nAcross the centuries
\nIn a century where no one can explain
\nYou tell me God is dancing in the rain<\/p>\n

I can hear the echo
\nIn a maze of words
\nA lonely voice behind a door
\nCan you hear me calling
\nFrom a world away
\nA lonely voice behind a door<\/p>\n

As I stare ahead
\nA dream ahead
\nAcross the ocean
\nCross an ocean where there’s nothing to explain
\nYou tell me God is laughing in the rain<\/p>\n

I can hear the echo
\nIn a maze of words
\nA lonely voice behind a door
\nCan you hear me calling
\nFrom a world away
\nA lonely voice behind a door<\/p><\/blockquote>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

The greyness is comforting, bittersweet, familiar. Is the awareness of the longing itself the meaning? Is there an object for the longing? Is the longing the subject? What is beyond the longing? Where is the between of the longing? “A Lonely Voice” – October Project I keep looking back A lifetime back Across the desert In a desert where no one can explain You tell me God is dancing in the rain I can hear the echo In a maze…<\/p>\n

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