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Promenade written by rich mullins
In case anyone here wondered if richard ever wrote a song I didn't care for, here is an example of one. I do love there are folks who enjoy it.. I'm just not one of them. I'll ever believe he'd put it on our Zion setlist just to watch me cringe. Then, in 1995 when he reached into the past to pull this song up to place on “Brother's Keeper”, we had quite the conversation. As I told him then, “Out of all the awesome songs you wrote in the '70's, why choose this one to bring back?!!” His answer? “Maybe just because of the face I knew you'd make when you found out!” Saint Richard. Here is Promenade.
“This is a parable I wrote.”
When the dancers took to the promenade
My heart lept high!
And, I was unafraid of the feeling I'd stifled for so many years.
Singin' how do you... how do you feel?
Well, the band took their places and got all in tune.
And, the caller's voice rang out beneath the moon.
And, the boys took their girls and they started to reel.
Singin' how do you... how do you feel?
And, the people in the town, they said they'd call the police
If we didn't keep down all this disturbing the peace.
Officer Black, well, he answered their plea.
And, he ran up on the hill just to see.
Well, he hid in the bushes just a stone's throw away
And, we all watched the change started comin' on his face
He was bouncin' to the beat and he was hoppin' on his heals.
Singin' how do you... how do you feel?
Well, he danced for a while until he lost track of time
And, the reason he'd come up came back to his mind
So, he turned like a flash, and he ran down the hill.
Singin' how do you... how do you feel?
And, the townspeople asked if he had made some arrests?
Would they find peace and quiet so they could go back to bed?
He said, “If it's peace that you want, you're gonna find it up on the hill.
But, this silence that you keep... well, it's a thing that kills.”
So, the townspeople all got so uptight and mad
They fired him on the spot. Then, they through away his badge.
When they asked him to leave, he said, “Gladly, I will.”
“Tell us now, how do you feel?”
He said, “When the dancers took to the promenade,
my heart lept high and I was unafraid
of the feeling I'd stifled for so many years.
Singin' how do you... how do you feel?”
In case anyone here wondered if richard ever wrote a song I didn't care for, here is an example of one. I do love there are folks who enjoy it.. I'm just not one of them. I'll ever believe he'd put it on our Zion setlist just to watch me cringe. Then, in 1995 when he reached into the past to pull this song up to place on “Brother's Keeper”, we had quite the conversation. As I told him then, “Out of all the awesome songs you wrote in the '70's, why choose this one to bring back?!!” His answer? “Maybe just because of the face I knew you'd make when you found out!” Saint Richard. Here is Promenade.
“This is a parable I wrote.”
When the dancers took to the promenade
My heart lept high!
And, I was unafraid of the feeling I'd stifled for so many years.
Singin' how do you... how do you feel?
Well, the band took their places and got all in tune.
And, the caller's voice rang out beneath the moon.
And, the boys took their girls and they started to reel.
Singin' how do you... how do you feel?
And, the people in the town, they said they'd call the police
If we didn't keep down all this disturbing the peace.
Officer Black, well, he answered their plea.
And, he ran up on the hill just to see.
Well, he hid in the bushes just a stone's throw away
And, we all watched the change started comin' on his face
He was bouncin' to the beat and he was hoppin' on his heals.
Singin' how do you... how do you feel?
Well, he danced for a while until he lost track of time
And, the reason he'd come up came back to his mind
So, he turned like a flash, and he ran down the hill.
Singin' how do you... how do you feel?
And, the townspeople asked if he had made some arrests?
Would they find peace and quiet so they could go back to bed?
He said, “If it's peace that you want, you're gonna find it up on the hill.
But, this silence that you keep... well, it's a thing that kills.”
So, the townspeople all got so uptight and mad
They fired him on the spot. Then, they through away his badge.
When they asked him to leave, he said, “Gladly, I will.”
“Tell us now, how do you feel?”
He said, “When the dancers took to the promenade,
my heart lept high and I was unafraid
of the feeling I'd stifled for so many years.
Singin' how do you... how do you feel?”
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