Love Me in the Dark - Old Soul Lyrics

Old soul, sweet old soul
Of a prayer sung low
Old soul, sweet old soul
Of a song sung on high

Glory's calling, the story's falling
Passing down hand to hand
People singing, their voices ringing
Lifting up woman and man

Old soul, sweet old soul
Of a song sung low
Old soul, sweet old soul
Of a prayer sung on high

In this cathedral of old growth pine
The sugared light shines on the loam
Tonight the darkness won't stand a chance
As we dance in the rosy gloam

Old soul, sweet old soul
The twilight won't stand a chance
Old soul, sweet old soul
May I have this dance
Old soul, sweet old soul
May I have this dance with you
Old soul, sweet old soul
This dance with you