Are you ready to cross over, are you ready to let go? To face the final curtain In the land of I Dont Know Jesus was a wise man And everyones a Saint Are you ready to cross over, are you ready?
You can read the good and bad book And bring the bad book home But is it fact or fiction Theres just one way to know Buddha was dancing, underneath the fig oak tree He was ready to cross over, he was ready
So why hold on, hold on Its good that you believe, but its better if you dont So hold on, hold on Someones there to catch you, when youre ready to let go
I was sitting by the Ganji Looking for another way But all roads lead to Heaven No matter what, they say
Preacher was a good man
Why was he so blue? He was ready to cross over, he was ready
So why hold on, hold on Its good that you believe, but its better if you know So hold on, hold on Someones there to catch you, when youre ready to let go
Play me to Heaven..
Are you ready to cross over, are you ready to let go? To face the final curtain In the land of I Dont Know Every one can get there Cuz we dont have a soul Are you ready to cross over, are you ready?? So why hold on, hold on Its good that you believe, but its better if you know So hold on, hold on Someones there to catch you when youre ready to let go. Someones there to catch you when youre ready to let go. Someones there to catch you when youre ready....
To let go.
Thats the real thing there, isnt it?
