And the Band Played On...

Did you hear Gabriel blow his horn?

It's what sent those black birds on their way

Into this house we born to be

Like an arrow shot over the mountain

Like a bottle tossed in the sea

I have journeyed, I have traveled

Now home calls me

Let's all gather round the grand piano

Let's all raise our glasses in the air

Give a cheer to the jolly good fellow

and everyone whose kin

Who will mend this wagon wheel

To put this show on the road

The music sounds just like it feels

Like an arrow shot over the mountain

Like a bottle tossed in the sea

I have journeyed, I have traveled

Now home calls me

And the band played on

Through the storm

Through the wicked, wicked rain

And the band played on

in golden harmony

What straw will break this camel's back?

Will we grow to love the lord?

Cant wait to __ what time __

Lets all gather round the grand piano

Let's all raise our glasses in the air

Give a cheer to the jolly good fellow

and everyone whose kin

Well everyone whose kin

Oh oh everyone whose kin oh