David's Harp Songtext
von Jack Bruce

When it was the morning of the world
And the air was clear
God took David′s hand and drew him near
And drew an image of Himself in David's heart, in David′s ear
And God described Himself in deep blue
And David took his harp and the notes just played
It was the melody of his heart that the notes obeyed
It was the melody of his heart so warm and true
The heart describes itself


Oh Lord, since You made everything
And all we really see or hear is You
Why is the clearest sound deep blue?

And it was the evening of the world
And the heat was strong
The slave picks up his harp and begins the song
And it's the song of his heart, a heart so true
And the song is rich and dark and deep blue
And as you lie there, girl, in the warm night air
You ask if words can tell the tenderness there
It's not the words that describe with a clearness so true
It′s a melody rich and dark and deep blue


Oh Lord, since You made everything
And all we really, really see or hear is You
Why is the clearest sound deep blue?