Ny Prophesie Lyrics - Save His Soul - Blues Traveler

A thousand times a prophet 

A New York City prophet 

They lie there all forgotten 

I wonder who will hear them next 

Won't be me it won't be you 

The kind of makes you wonder who 

Any sympathetic ear would do 

Who's gonna hear them next 

Well, lie prophet lie 

For the sky is much too high 

Keep it in your eye 

And memorize the moon 

Dream prophet dream 

Don't you listen to them scream 

We know they didn't hear you yet 

But you're bound to get there soon 

What do you think we'd hear them say 

Would they drop down on their knees and pray 

Would they tell us that it's all okay 

Who do you think will ease their pain 

If we dare to listen 

As the tears freeze up and glisten 

With the current savior risen 

Who do you think will ease their pain 

Lie prophet lie 

For the sky is much too high 

Keep it in your eye 

And memorize the moon 

Dream prophet dream 

Don't you listen to them scream 

We know they didn't hear you yet 

But you're bound to get there soon 

Will our mighty future be 

For there ain't no prophet here to see 

That narrows it down to you and me 

Do you want to live or die 

Well we've chosen death with its toll begun 

You know I've always pictured life more fun 

Too bad we couldn't ever act as one 

Do you want to live or die 

Well, lie prophet lie 

For the sky is much too high 

Keep it in your eye 

And memorize the moon 

Dream prophet dream 

Don't you listen to them scream 

We know they didn't hear you yet 

But you're bound to get there soon