PRAISES
(Michael Mazzarella)

I have praises, preaching praises
Stealing phases going down
Is my lover just a lover
or another going down?

I've been thinking, hardly thinking
Am I sinking? Going down
When I'm falling, falling, falling
You I'm calling going down

For this marvelous adventure
To this day on which I fail
I have ruined every pleasure
That's a measure of the sins I trail

I am guessing, second guessing
That your blessing's going down
I am human, sadly human
There's no room in going down