Tim Finn — Still The Song lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "Still The Song" by Tim Finn.
Lyrics
Still the song keeps playing
It’s coming from an open doorway
And everyone is listening
To what the music has to say
On a Sunday afternoon
The middle of town might
As well be the moon
Still the song keeps playing
Still the song
Still the song keeps playing
It’s everybody’s consolation
To sing along and feel better
It doesn’t matter what went wrong
When you’re staring at the sky
There’s nothing to see
'Cause the feeling has died
Still the song keeps playing
Still the song
And as long as that song lasts
We’re moving together
We’re holding fast
Are you loveless on this cold day?
You feel like you’re walking on your own grave
But somehow you know it’s not for always
Still the song keeps playing
Still the song
Still the song keeps playing