Mississippi کے بول

It feels like all is over But it has not even begun We are living in the past Think of all there is to come There's a constant hunger For something better, something else I can feel a change a-coming Ring them bells, ring them bells There is something approaching It's in the air and on the news But I can see it most clearly In your face and in the way you move I act in ways I can't explain Talk about things I don't know How can I expect you to understand? There is more, there is more