I heard the following song lyrics in a book store and it really went with the mood of the day so I thought I would share them with you.
What It’s Like by Arthur Rusell
In Iowa, in the tall grass
there is a couple.
She’s very young,
he’s a young preacher.
And every day they would go out
to the fields where nothing is planted
and lie in the tall grass.
But one day, he called her into the sanctuary.
He said, “Kate, I’ve been touched by the Lord.
I don’t need you anymore.”
She didn’t know what to think.
But she loved the Lord.
So she just leaned back in the pew and thought about the tall grass and said:
“Reverend…” she said,
“Reverend… Reverend the only reason I did it is to find out what it’s like.”
Give me, the truth to me,
and tell me of what I see,
a feeling there must be an answer for me,
I feel like I ache all over inside,
my heart is so,
so troubled. I feel like I could die.
Oh, is this what love’s supposed to be?
But I’m not one to gamble,
And I don’t need to scramble.
I didn’t know that love would strike me blind.
This is what it’s like.
This is what it’s like.
On Sunday, I read somewhere
that real love is heart and soul,
yeah, but only a master could understand that.
I left that old magazine and walked down into the green
of summer, I felt like I could cry
but in the grass I only sat.
Well I’m not one to gamble,
and I don’t need to scramble,
I didn’t know that love would strike me blind.
This is what it’s like.
This is what it’s like.