Ah, so gentle Ah, so gentle Ah, so gentle There is nothing covered that won't be revealed Pray for clarity so I can tell what's real When the world gets me down I reach for celestial sounds Sweet sister we put it on pause And raise our glass to the stars That sweet sip at dusk When we breathe, martinis And I know you got me Even in this stormy weather So lonesome I could cry I get a gentle feeling Your love lifts me high, oh We feed the body but we weave our hearts In pieces of silk and haunting art Settle down for me Broken glass and tears across the street In my morning dreams In the part of Dreams where she screams The cold plunge at dawn When we're 40 feet under our city Even in this stormy weather So lonesome I could cry I get a gentle feeling My city lifts me high, oh Cycling through the slumber of silence Choke your Truth but it burns up inside Old friends there in the darkness take you Higher than high and you see the exit God Himself holds your hand To the letter, the note, the sound, the moment The momentum of a human That was honest for 3 minutes Even in this story weather Stormy weather, and I can't stand the rain So lonesome I could cry I get a gentle feeling So gentle, so gentle, so gentle, so gentle This love lifts me high Your love lifting me high Even in this stormy weather So lonesome I could cry I get a gentle feeling This love lifts me high, high, high