Rock Star debut: Eyes of True Believers (John Williams' cover)

4.30.2009

So, I recorded a video of me singing a song that my good friend John Williams wrote and was going to post it on this blog on his birthday (March 6), but Kenya internet said no.  Welp, finally I was able to get it on YouTube this past weekend during a freak fast internet moment.  So, happy belated birthday John...

RTQ - Eyes of True Believers (John Williams cover)


When I entered college I couldn't do a very good bar chord on guitar and left college a much better guitarist.  It's me therapy and has been a big help in Kenya.  When I play guitar I feel like my fingers are dancing and my fingers like to dance.

This song was written by John at Dwight Mission (one of the nearest and dearest places in my heart) and the last verse is about Dwight and a boy named Nighthawk McLemore who is buried in the cemetery there.  The lyrics are some of my favorite to sing and think about so enjoy and let me know what you think.

Lyrics:

Furthermore, I don’t believe you when you say you’re doing well
The way is sometimes lit by fire other times it’s hard to tell
Sometimes God is in the details.  Sometimes God is in the yard
Sometimes flying seems so easy; then just getting up is hard

    Don’t believe the ones who’ll tell you
    Everything is black and white
    For the eyes of true believers
    See colors in between the day and night

Out beyond the most familiar where the highway meets the sky
Somewhere in between the desert and the world behind your eyes
There are questions in the answers.  There is light between the stars.
There are stories long remembered; brand new songs on old guitars

    Don’t believe the ones who’ll tell you
    Everything is black and white
    For the eyes of true believers
    See colors in between the day and night

In the hills of Oklahoma; on the banks of Salty Creek
A bunch of Christians built a mission and a school for Cherokee
In the graveyard by the mission; among the soldiers from the war
There lies the body of a young boy whose name was Nighthawk McLemore

    Don’t believe the ones who’ll tell you
    Everything is black and white
    For the eyes of true believers
    See colors in between the day and night

Posted by RTQ at 7:32 PM  
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