David Byrne
Open the Kingdom
Days of fishes
Distant roar
Turning to speak
Turning to hear

Turning to speak
Turning to hear

Open the kingdom
Open the kingdom
Open the kingdom
Open the kingdom
Open the kingdom
Open the kingdom
Open the kingdom
Open the kingdom

In my way
In my way
Being most uncertain
And this remains

Still for better
Birds of voices
The field of living
I am asking
I am asking
I am asking
In my way
In my way
Being most uncertain
And this remains

Still for better
Birds of voices
The field of living
I am asking
I am asking
I am asking

Open the kingdom
Open the kingdom
Open the kingdom
Open the kingdom
Open the kingdom (open the kingdom)
Open the kingdom (open the kingdom)
Open the kingdom (open the kingdom)
Open the kingdom (open the kingdom)
Open the kingdom
Open the kingdom
Open the kingdom
Open the kingdom
Open the kingdom (open the kingdom)
Open the kingdom (open the kingdom)
Open the kingdom (open the kingdom)
Open the kingdom (open the kingdom)
Returning love
Returning with love
Then it was
Written with love
Returning love
Returning with love
Then it was
Written with love