Sign 7

Verse 1
Your appearance
was the very first sign,
your face
was the second sign,
your spirit, your mind,
became the third sign.
With this third one
I choose to live.
The others
catch other eyes —
someday
those who don’t yet
know the third.
Chorus
Signal —
let the Hammond thunder roll,
shake my soul, make me whole.
Signal —
fire in the wires tonight,
burning bright, pure delight.
Verse 2
In the morning’s smoky shadow
I can hear your distant call,
drums are pounding, organ’s roaring,
I won’t stumble, I won’t fall.
Colors flicker, keys are screaming,
third sign burning in my chest;
guide me through the wild and dreaming,
future pounding in my breast.
Instrumental Break
(Extended Hammond organ solo, raw electric guitar riff, heavy drums driving the groove.)
Outro
(Hammond organ swells, drums and guitar fade out, leaving the organ’s echo lingering.)