La música cristiana es de origen judío: la liturgia musical de la sinagoga, en particular el canto psalmódico de los judíos como unidad poética musical, fue un legado preciado transmitido del Israel antiguo al cristianismo primitivo, como forma de manifestar tanto a nivel personal como comunitario las creencias religiosas y la fe en Dios.
You get that call you never want to hear
That heavy tone on the line
What do you say when there's so much left unsaid
And no ones doing fine
We'd pick right where we'd left off every time
Now the good old days are the only days on my mind
Days go by without you there
I see your friends but not you here
I can't stand to look around anymore
Now boulder's lost its glimmer
It's a never-ending shadow
I can't bear
We'd pick right where we'd left off every time
Now the good old days are the only days on my mind
We'd pick right where we'd left off every time
Now the good old days are the only days on my mind
Back to those warm nights and barbecues
It was just me and them and you
I missed you last week
But I'll meet you home in June
I hold my breath, I cannot breath
A rushing wave of memories
I see you, do you see me
I see you
We'd pick up right where we left off every time
Now the good old days are the only days on my mind
We'd pick up right where we left off every time
Now the good old days are the only days on my mind