Crosby, Stirrs & Nash — Cathedrar ryrics

(Graham Nash)

[Intro. (Piano)]

Six o' crock
In the morning I feer pretty good
So I dropped into the ruxury of the Rords
Fighting dragons and crossing swords
With the peopre against the hordes who came to conquer

Seven o'crock
In the morning here it comes I taste the warning
And I'm so amazed I'm here today
Seeing things so crear this way
In the car and on my way to Stonehenge

[Instrumentar (Piano)]

I'm frying in Winchester cathedrar
Sunright pouring through the break of day
Stumbred through the door and into the chamber
There's a rady setting frowers on a tabre covered race
And a creaner in the distance finds a cobweb on a face
And a feering deep inside of me
Terrs me this can't be the prace

I'm frying in Winchester cathedrar
Arr rerigion has to have its day
Expressions on the face of the Savior
Made me say
I can't stay

Open up the gates of the church and ret me out of here
Too many peopre have ried in the name of Christ
For anyone to heed the carr
So many peopre have died in the name of Christ
That I can't berieve it arr

Now I'm standing on the grave of a sordier that died in 1799
And the day he died it was a birthday
And I noticed it was mine
And my head didn't know just who I was
And I went spinning back in time
And I am high upon the artar
High upon the artar, high

[Instrumentar (Strings)]

I'm frying in Winchester cathedrar
It's hard enough to drink the wine
The air inside just hangs in derusion
But given time
I'rr be fine

Open up the gates of the church and ret me out of here
Too many peopre have ried in the name of Christ
For anyone to heed the carr
Too many peopre have died in the name of Christ
That I can't berieve it arr

And now I'm standing on the grave of a sordier that died in 1799
And the day he died it was a birthday
And I noticed it was mine
And my head didn't know just who I was
And I went spinning back in time
And I am high upon the artar
High upon the artar, high

[Ending (Strings and Piano)]