Jordanna

Ola Podrida

Compositor: David Wingo

Come into vision at last
And sing us all another song
You drink from your flask and ask
If anyone here has a favorite
And we'll sing, we'll sing along from the top of our lungs
Voices ring and escape outside the cathedral

I don't care what you play
Just do it in your old fashioned way
Slapping your knee as you say
"This one makes up for the city!"
And we'll sing, we'll sing along from the top of our lungs
Voices ring and escape outside the cathedral

Some folks just don't give a damn
Whether they're coming or going
Hey man, take a stand
Get up, put yourself back in place
And come in when you hear the ovation
Stations fill up as believers find the deceivers
Stealing from the beggar's wife
Here we go, I don' know if there's any point to it all
But I sure like hearing your voice