Lyrics

Bald Man: Music & Lyrics, by Bruce A. Barrett (c) 2025 All Rights Reserved

A Bald man, fighting for a comb. A caveman just polishing a stone. 
While the old dog chews the same old bone,  he holds it like a microphone he's saying
Are we together or are we alone? Are we going to seize the day? 
Things will get better, the the Spirit has said,  her Love is going to show us the way if we want her to.
Some folks they worry about the cost seeing Jesus up there hanging on the cross, 
You got to love the truth or the truth gets lost, and nothing will rhyme. 
Oh then the blind wonder what they see, yea the master says "well then  who is free?" 
The slave dreams of what ought to be, he sings across the centuries, he’s saying
Are we together or are we alone? Are we going to seize the day? 
Things will get better,  the Spirit has said, her Love is going to show us the way if we want her to.
We lift each other way up high. So all the world can wonder why we climb the ladder to the sky to hear the angles cry.
Singing are we together or are we alone? Are we going to seize the day? Things will get better, the Spirit has said, her Love is going to show us the way if we want her to.
Tired and worn, tempted from the day we're born. The night is cold but our love is warm,  Jesus help us calm the storm.
(I'm Singing) Bald man, just throw away your comb. Cavemen get out your saxophone, cause The lord of love is coming home. Time after time, making it rhyme.
Are we together or are we alone? or are we going to seize the day?
Things will get better, ‘cause the Spirit has said, her Love is going to show us the way, if we want her to, If we want her to, if we want her to.